Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Believe , by - A-Trak. Release date: 29.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Believe |
| Ahhh |
| Ahhh |
| Lil Boat and Quavo |
| I believe in you |
| They told you you can’t show them folks, you do |
| Every bitch in the world posts us in their room |
| But I fuck with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum |
| Suck me in the living room |
| Look at the rocks |
| Ice on my watch (yah!) |
| When I’m on the block (block) |
| I run from the cops (cops) |
| Damn, did I forget to mention |
| All these racks on me, playin' tennis |
| Brought my name in the World Guiness |
| Take them back to the beginnin' |
| Take them back to the beginnin' |
| Back before Lil Boat was winnin' |
| Back before I had a million |
| Back when I was car stealin' |
| These niggas act like they feel me |
| If I got caught slippin' on my soap |
| I’m sure these niggas’d try to kill me |
| She said, «How rich are you?» |
| Yo, I’m filthy |
| I perfect all my craft |
| Shoot a nigga like Shaft |
| I sell a million-dollar slab (M&M) |
| Then put your bitch in a cab (bitch) |
| Do a show out in Rio |
| I just do it for the Migos |
| First time I met a migo |
| I walked away with a kilo (kilo) |
| Got a brick, Shaq free throw |
| Hit the pot with the people’s elbow |
| Never go out like Nino (ayy) |
| I’m in the water like Nemo (ayy) |
| Who that is with the mink on? |
| (ayy) |
| Look at my paper, Kinko’s (ayy) |
| Shoot at the block then reload |
| Shoot at the block then reload |
| Ball so hard, free throw |
| Bitch curl like a Frito (yeah) |
| Twenty bands, that’s for every show (yeah) |
| Got an Asian bitch, she loves egg rolls |
| Got a Black bitch with an attitude |
| When I tell her no, she just neck-rolls |
| Got a big sack and it’s so big |
| Boy I swear to God I just can’t fold |
| I believe in you |
| They told you you can’t show them folks, you do |
| Every bitch in the world posts us in their room |
| But I fuck with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum |
| Suck me in the living room |
| I believe in you |
| They told you you can’t show them folks, you do |
| Every bitch in the world posts us in their room |
| But I fuck with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum |
| Suck me in the living room |
| She treat a nigga like a boss |
| I call my shooter, take him off |
| Hit the button on the nose |
| Young nigga taking off (yep) |
| Got a shotty sawed off (yep) |
| I’m 'bout to fuck her jaws off (yep) |
| Put your bitch on pause |
| They call me Quavo J Crawl |
| Middle finger to the law |
| Did what it takes to be boss |
| Did what it takes to be boss |
| Ayy |
| This for my niggas who don’t ever take a loss |
| This for my niggas locked up behind bars |
| This for my niggas who need an extra push |
| They hated me like Bush |
| But I’ma still rise, woah |
| And I put that on my guys |
| R.I.P. |
| to all my soldiers in the sky |
| I believe in you |
| They told you you can’t show them folks, you do |
| Every bitch in the world posts us in their room |
| But I fuck with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum |
| Suck me in the living room |
| I believe in you |
| They told you you can’t show them folks, you do |
| Every bitch in the world posts us in their room |
| But I fuck with lil' shorty 'cause she vacuum |
| Suck me in the living room |
| Ayy, drop my top on my foreign |
| Ain’t no phones, no recording |
| Got my guap in the morning |
| In that coupe, Jeff Gordon |