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Believe It lyrics by RealYungPhil

Intro
(I’d really like to use cash)
(Dylvinci Got The Code)

Chorus
Yeah (Damn), they ain’t believe me, Hol’ up (Fuck)
Ain’t about shit, we could put you on TV
(Damn), choppa be singin’, nigga, like Riri (Wait, damn)
I got a bag on me, niggas mad at me, ‘cause we eatin’ (What, fuck)
Wait, shit (What, fuck)
Niggas ain’t beefin’ (No, uh-uh), Hol’ up, damn
I was workin’, when these niggas was sleepin’ (Wait, damn)
I ran it up and you said I was cheatin’ (Wait, forreal, stupid)
All of that energy you had with me, you gon’ have keep it (Fuck, damn, damn, shit)

Verse
What, shit (Damn, I’d really like to use cash)
I ain’t really tryna hang out (Dylvinci Got The Code)
I do this shit for the gang now
I just be puttin’ in pain now
I could put him on the menu like take out
My brother walk with a K now
My brother walk with a tray pound
Niggas ain’t playin’ no games now (Nope)
Bad bitch wanna go face down (Damn)
Old friends throwin’ shade now (Damn)
Same niggas who was hatin’ (Fuck)
They don’t got too much to say now (Shut up)
Damn, you was loafin’ in the crib and we stayed out (Damn)
Wait, years passed and your ass still up on the same couch

Bridge
(Damn), Damn, (Damn, what)
What, fuck, what, damn, what, shit
What, pew, pew
Pew, pew, whew, pow

Chorus
Yeah (Damn), they ain’t believe me, Hol’ up (Fuck)
Ain’t about shit, we could put you on TV
(Damn), choppa be singin’, nigga, like Riri (Wait, damn)
I got a bag on me, niggas mad at me, ‘cause we eatin’ (What, fuck)
Wait, shit (What, fuck)
Niggas ain’t beefin’ (No, uh-uh), Hol’ up, damn
I was workin’, when these niggas was sleepin’ (Wait, damn)
I ran it up and you said I was cheatin’ (Wait, forreal, stupid)
All of that energy you had with me, you gon’ have keep it (Fuck, damn, damn, shit)