Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believe Me, artist - Ace Hood. Album song Body Bag 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Believe Me |
| Ha, beast |
| I’m the only one that get the job done |
| I don’t know nobody out here fucking with me |
| Nigga, I’m just tryna blaze |
| I get that money everyday |
| Believe me |
| Believe me |
| I’m the one who out here killing every beat |
| I’m just tryna find somebody to compete |
| I’m a motherfucking beast |
| Fuck it |
| I’m going in, talking 25 to life |
| Only one who kill the beat |
| And I can bring it back to life (uhh) |
| Ain’t no need to say it twice |
| I am not the one to play with if you ever need advice |
| Word |
| I’m trynna make a million in a month |
| You still fighting for employee of the month |
| Everytime I’m on the beat I get a rush |
| I’m the one who get it done |
| Michael Jordan in the clutch (woo!) |
| We got a problem, boy don’t make a nigga blush |
| You the shit then I’m a sewer |
| Either way I get your flush |
| Like an iPhone, pussy |
| I can call and get the touch |
| Nicki post the topless pictures |
| Make a pastor wanna cuss |
| Holy shit, you mothersucker |
| Ferragamo on the buckle |
| I’m the one amongst a couple |
| Boy, don’t even make me chuckle |
| I got money in the duffle |
| Lot of years into the hustle |
| 'Fo you put my life in jeapordy |
| You catch a daily double |
| That’ll be 25 rounds, if you play mine |
| Aye, you’s a pussy nigga |
| Boy, wear your tampon |
| See, I was out in Anguilla for a vacay |
| It’s going down at the villa nigga, mayday |
| A hundred grand, that’s the estimated week rate |
| For Pete’s sake, that’s the lighest weight that we play |
| I got the presidential rollie set at my time |
| Do all the hate you niggas dishing come with pom pom’s? |
| I’ll fly your lady to whatever state the boy in |
| And you ain’t even gotta ask, just know I’m going in (hoo) |
| Believe me |
| Believe me |
| My new shit gone wake you right up out your sleep |
| And I ain’t trying to find nobody else to be |
| Cause I’m a motherfucking beast (yeah) |
| Still at it |
| I’m a get em |
| Body bag it |
| Ain’t no secret, automatic |
| What’s the fuss and all the static |
| Got the lambo doing magic |
| Dissapearing out in traffic |
| I’m just adding up the money, boy |
| That’s simple mathematics |
| I was young without a daddy |
| Reason why I’m such a savage |
| If you playing with my people |
| They gone have to pick your casket |
| On God, I’m a don |
| You ain’t nothing but a pebble in the pond |
| Watch the snakes; |
| they approaching on the lawn |
| Hood nation, they could never break the bond (hey) |
| I ain’t even gotta flex |
| You don’t really want me coming at your neck |
| I got now and I got next |
| If I don’t answer tell your bitch to send a text, nigga (ha) |
| And I’m a beat it, nigga |
| Believe me |
| Believe me |
| She gon' travel 'round the world for the D |
| This is greatness in the making |
| Boy, I’ve been a threat |
| A-Wiggins, nigga, you ain’t get to see it yet |
| Ever want me in your city, better send a check |
| I don’t need a pet you know when you see a vet |
| Tell the critics go to hell |
| I’m the one they rooting for like Johnny Manziel |
| Sorry for the wait, I had to tamper with the scale |
| Fuck your favorite rapper, that’s the word to run and tell (haa) |
| Ya’ll done got me on my old flow |
| I’m a ride for my niggas and the logo |
| Know the squad |
| Hood Nation if you didn’t know |
| 'bout the realist you would ever know (sheesh) |
| Free Meek |
| Free my nigga fat boy too |
| Greatness coming soon, nigga (like that!) |
| That shit on the way, nigga |
| Hood Nation we the best, nigga |
| Belive me |
| And it don’t take for instagram for you to get the picture, nigga |
| We just warming up with this shit |
| Believe me |