Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Best Believe, artist - Trademark Da Skydiver. Date of issue: 29.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Best Believe |
| If my bitch was stuffed for hundred |
| ‘ comes up in the hide out |
| We gonna bounce the dawn, |
| Bitch, you know just what I’m about |
| Stacking up this paper, making moves |
| For caters they gonna do |
| Whatever takes to knock me off my hustle, |
| But I won’t lose! |
| Don’t be confused, I can’t either win' of what I do |
| For me go who? |
| Boss stop, cons nigga, I’m gonna do! |
| Let me through, I’m here to do my thing! |
| You ain’t heard the news? |
| Popping on the add and iTunes, |
| You ain’t keep the view. |
| These niggas trying to hold me back |
| F**k that, I’m on the loose! |
| Smoking on the killer, |
| Sipping on that purple juice |
| From sun down to sun up |
| They stay popping up our comma, fool |
| Hook: |
| Big money, killer weed |
| That’s all I want and all I need |
| I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga |
| A rare breed, I keep the G! |
| Do it for my thieves that’s alive and well |
| And the dead homies may rest in peace! |
| I sweat balling, still got some time |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| Nigga best believe! |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| Nigga best believe! |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga |
| A rare breed, I keep the G. |
| I sweat balling, still got some time |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe! |
| Nigga, set, trip, and get check quick |
| We don’t f**k around, nigga best believe |
| A bad bitch and a bag of weed |
| On the back seat, that’s all I need. |
| These niggas wanna see me fell, |
| But enough of that, I’m so G-ed up |
| Nigga, f**k around if you want to |
| Bet your shirt will have to get cleaned up |
| You ain’t put the food in my mouth |
| Nigga, you ain’t never helped me stack no Gs up! |
| Shout up, ‘ my niggas spit up! |
| We’re barking shuts at the, niggas |
| But these niggas trying to hold me down |
| Maybe because the niggas too real for ‘em. |
| I got a real nigga who’ll ride for me |
| I got real niggas who’ll kill for me |
| They scheme shit, they got real on ‘em |
| They can’t f**k with my mill, homie! |
| Got mill on me, through still on ‘em |
| Nigga King Kong, they got shit on me! |
| But damn niggas don’t know about that |
| Cause they’re busy all, I’ve been a bitch face |
| On front street they’re on display |
| They believe whatever that bitch say! |
| Hook: |
| Big money, killer weed |
| That’s all I want and all I need |
| I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga |
| A rare breed, I keep the G! |
| Do it for my thieves that’s alive and well |
| And the dead homies may rest in peace! |
| I sweat balling, still got some time |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| Nigga best believe! |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| Nigga best believe! |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe |
| I’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga |
| A rare breed, I keep the G. |
| I sweat balling, still got some time |
| I’m a shine force, nigga best believe! |