Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believe, artist - Money Man. Album song Nameless - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Believe |
Had a close friend steal from me couldn’t even believe that shit |
First first Sosa died then Lil Main |
Nigga couldn’t believe that shit |
Hit a lick for a bunch of money, a nigga had to leave that shit |
Caught a plane hit the field for the pack nigga had to retrieve that shit |
Took a L in the mail On my soul couldn’t believe that shit |
Can’t hear you right now I’m burning loud a nigga gotta read your lips |
Ain’t got time to sleep right now cause I gotta feed my kids |
She ain’t believe in a nigga dream so a nigga had to leave that bitch |
Popping pain pills sipping syrup cuz a nigga gotta ease this shit |
Niggas dying everyday, riding everyday, crying everyday, I’m a heavyweight, |
Ima' demonstrate, set the record straight |
Smack and permeate gotta boss it up |
Gotta triple vac |
Invest a lil money imma triple that |
Love the the kids nigga i be giving back |
Nigga try me then he getting wacked |
Pounds coming in the package getting wrapped |
Have the strongest strain known to man |
And lil mama say she want a real solid nigga |
All the rack won’t fit in a wallet nigga |
Jogging every day to get my mind right |
Still trapping even when its midnight |
100k just had a big night |
Imma bring the pack nigga sit tight |
All these niggas foul they dont live right |
I was broke as hell had to get right |
Ain’t no chit for chat i just get the strap |
All that shit you heard yeah im living that |
Bad bitch with me yeah im hitting that |
Fetish for the racks |
Overnighting packs |
NFL paper like a running back |
Had a close friend steal from me couldn’t even believe that shit |
First first Sosa died then Lil Main |
Nigga couldn’t believe that shit |
Hit a lick for a bunch of money, a nigga had to leave that shit |
Caught a plane hit the field for the pack nigga had to retrieve that shit |
Took a L in the mail On my soul couldn’t believe that shit |
Can’t hear you right now I’m burning loud a nigga gotta read your lips |
Ain’t got time to sleep right now cause I gotta feed my kids |
She ain’t believe in a nigga dream so a nigga had to leave that bitch |
Popping pain pills sipping syrup cuz a nigga gotta ease this shit |