TRADEMARK DA SKYDIVER - Best Belive lyrics

rate me

Turn the music up and light the Kush before I ride out

If my bitch was stuffed for hundred

… comes up in the hide out

We gonna bounce the dawn,

Bitch, you know just what I’m about

Stacking up this paper, making moves

For caters they gonna do

Whatever takes to knock me off my hustle,

But I won’t lose!

Don’t be confused, I can’t either win… of what I do

For me go who?

Boss stop, cons nigga, I’m gonna do!

Let me through, I’m here to do my thing!

You ain’t heard the news?

Popping on the add and iTunes,

You ain’t keep the view.

These niggas trying to hold me back

Fuck that, I’m on the loose!

Smoking on the killer,

Sipping on that purple juice

From sun down to sun up

They stay popping up our comma, fool

Hook:

Big money, killer weed

That’s all I want and all I need

I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga

A rare breed, I keep the G!

Do it for my thieves that’s alive and well

And the dead homies may rest in peace!

I sweat balling, still got some time

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

Nigga best believe!

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

Nigga best believe!

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga

A rare breed, I keep the G.

I sweat balling, still got some time

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe!

Nigga, set, trip, and get check quick

We don’t fuck around, nigga best believe

A bad bitch and a bag of weed

On the back seat, that’s all I need.

These niggas wanna see me fell,

But enough of that, I’m so G-ed up

Nigga, fuck around if you want to

Bet your shirt will have to get cleaned up

You ain’t put the food in my mouth

Nigga, you ain’t never helped me stack no Gs up!

Shout up, … my niggas spit up!

We’re barking shuts at the, niggas

But these niggas trying to hold me down

Maybe because the niggas too real for ‘em.

I got a real nigga who’ll ride for me

I got real niggas who’ll kill for me

They scheme shit, they got real on ‘em

They can’t fuck with my mill, homie!

Got mill on me, through still on ‘em

Nigga King Kong, they got shit on me!

But damn niggas don’t know about that

Cause they’re busy all, I’ve been a bitch face

On front street they’re on display

They believe whatever that bitch say!

Hook:

Big money, killer weed

That’s all I want and all I need

I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga

A rare breed, I keep the G!

Do it for my thieves that’s alive and well

And the dead homies may rest in peace!

I sweat balling, still got some time

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

Nigga best believe!

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

Nigga best believe!

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe

I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga

A rare breed, I keep the G.

I sweat balling, still got some time

I’m a shine force, nigga best believe!