Drake - Believe Me lyrics

[Produced by Boi-1da and Vinylz] [Hook: Drake] I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a n***a that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that n***a, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, rip, rip rip It's been me and Young Tune off the rip That's the man that put me in this sh** If a n***a f** with him, I'll put him down quick Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique I've been takin' sh** light, you don't wanna hear me trip God damn, do y'all really know who y'all f**in' with? Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin' Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't f**in' miss Yeah, Stunna and Mack know When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back And I was snappin' off on every single track though Collect call from the boss like where we at though I was like, "Hah, it's our time, n***a" He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my n***a And I'll been rockin' with the team 'til Carter IX And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, n***a Yeah [Hook: Drake] I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a n***a that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that n***a, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Lord knows I'll murk one of these n***as, yeah His and hers Ferraris, n***a One for me, one for my daughter, n***a Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard n***a I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, n***a Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, n***a Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, n***a Out of duct tape so when he prayin' I ignore the n***a All I gotta say is "sayonara, n***a" Drop dead gorgeous but the b**h ain't dyin' for a n***a Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later Diamonds in my Rollie face cannot be exfoliated They think I'm a**ociated, I'm the one that orchestrated Yayo get her a** whipped, whip that a** like horses racin' Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant I must be doin' somethin' [Hook: Drake] I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a n***a that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that n***a, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me [Verse 3: Drake] Had to get it poppin' off the rip Rich young n***a that ain't never had to trick Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip I had to get it poppin' off the rip I'm the one they tell yah been reppin' in the 6 Come into the city and yah n***as get to trippin' We'll take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff Well damn, just be happy for the man Nirvana, Coldplay, n***a got bands Ink from the money, got it all over my hands Goin' out to Houston, spendin' all of my advance V Live just took me for a cheque "Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt" Yes, right now you are lookin' at the best Mothaf** award shows and mothaf** the press like that [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Mothaf** the rest When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat One finger, slidin' 'cross my neck n***as know what that mean like they deaf n***a I'll fire this nina like it's her first day On the job and the b**h overslept Tune stay humble, n***a I'm a king Need a horn and a drumroll They throw mothaf**in' roses at my feet, n***a I don't step on one rose I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a n***a that can cover for me Tape a couple kilos to the b**h stomach She look like she got a bun in the oven from me Preheat, believe me All you gotta do is pay me every week I had these b**hes havin' babies every week I'm the n***a, see me skatin' in the streets Gone [Outro: Drake] Rip rip, n***a