Hit-Boy - You Wouldn't Believe It lyrics

(Verse) HS87 winning, you ain’t wait to go to Hades, I’m sicker than a snot nose baby with the rabies. I went from home in the rockets, the hawcky like the grady Not the floors, but I have you pushing daisies, If you play me, yeah you test me and you die die, you n******gs faker than five nice That’s your girl, I feed her cat, I hope you’re praying it got 9 lives. I’m head first like skydive, with the best step up, n******g, why try? Ain’t got no colors then tie die, with the future n******g, no sci-fi. Two things on me, feeling like Rambo. Pocket full of money and a whole lot of Ammo. She said “boy, I speak Spanish” , I said “como te llamo?” She said “boy, you dress so nice”, I said “that’s fero te gamo”. If it’s party time, you know I got that stank and I got that drink, Like the shot that ain’t on it, I got that bank, I got that bang. And if you wear chain you probably get a rash, sponsored links I take your girl and I hit her fast. You come to my hood, you look what and you won’t get a pa**. (Hook) And when you see it you won’t believe it, You know you need it. (Verse) I know when I hit the stage your hand better be up Because I’m only spitting crack, you n******gs better react. And in an argument the hardest click still won’t be enough, So when you’re talking about the best n******g it better be yours. So what you gotta figure out, we’re the hardest n******gs out, Got that crack that’s missing everywhere that you’ve been talking about. It’s them young n******gs with new cars, I’m brought up to that new crib, That’s HS87 making other moves you wish you did. n******g we on and we’re gonna stay on, got a bad girl, we ain’t laid on, I could do this all day long, up and up you get that laid on. Your girl just like a payphone, if I’m in her s*utch she’ll stay on. I be kicking like Chan-Li, while you n******g fail on. All you can do is stand there but I think that n******g’s amazing I mean, listen to him, he fade out in words, in that fadest act, n******g crazy. Wait, back, back, I don’t know you, chill, You’re too sick and I rap too ill, You need that crack and when you go too still If you ain’t in the spot I don’t know who will. (Hook) And when you see it you won’t believe it, You know you need it. (Verse) We used to be number ten, now we’re permanently in, There ain’t no treatment for this, sh**, we’re terminatelly ill. Shed our merceously k** every f**ing thing moving Watch me prove it, I’ll just do it, on my Nike sh** I’m zooming. And I know they love me, cause I just got started But I’m tired of the interviews already. Bout to drop the game like the ball heavy, Now these hater n******gs bring up cause I’m bar heavy. How the f** they dropped an album, ain’t no fearless, They must have a team full of contract k**ers. I’m realer, new driller, MJ’s b**hes quicker than the dominos that live up, Going heavy through my scriptions. Cause this real sh** I wrack sh**, call the police, no flap sh**, I suppose to know, I blast it, and it’s nr one no question. Like EA I answer, crossed over, got my advancer I’m the newest member of Sam’s club, meaning I don’t get no text card. Taking b**hes to school when your papers do buy, I’m just out by the pool spending changes do by. Like the f**ing bull’s eye I am aiming at you, n******gs, And it ain’t no competitions, getting vain with my addictions.