WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Believe Me (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Motherfuckers never loved us, they hated us

Same niggas turned to dick riders once your paper up

Don’t ask me ‘bout these rap beef, swear this shit fake as fuck

Run into these Cover girls, they just start making up

Don’t apologize, nigga, now I’mma fuck you up

Make you swallow your pride with a bullet, give you bubble guts

Double up, wonder why these rappers never fuck with us

A couple of ‘em thought about it but they never touching us

You don’t know what to do with money

I’m still spending “O Let’s Do It” money

Imagine “No Hands” money, that’s that I don’t give a fuck shit God damn money

Really need to recognize who you talking to

I get paid your yearly salary just to walk it through

Wonder why I stay grinning? ‘Cause a nigga stay winning

All them cars and the cribs, a home and they ain’t rented

I should feel bad for ‘em truthfully, this the motherfucking rap game, who do you believe?

I told ‘em when I started only option is shooting me

Or saluting me, I’m still here and the crew with me

Called in help before someone get the best of me

I be at the lake house, wilding on some jet skis

Daddy back, run along, do your chores mane

Bricksquad Monopoly is not a fucking board game

I’m the only one that get the job done

I’m paying nobody, shoot my own gun

I’m the only one that get the job done

I’m paying nobody, shoot my own gun