MicJeezy - Believe It lyrics

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MicJeezy - Believe It lyrics

[Intro] All I talk about is money Cause that's all I know [Hook] I got a a bad in my Chevy Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin' on my collar A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers and the friggin vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm friggin holes (hah) [Verse 1] Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money Ya'll s**as was yawning and I'd made about 20 I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me I say yeah s**a it's go, he say yeah s**a we on I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones And I got work, I got work And I got pills, and I got purp And I got goons that's on my team And they gon' k** like I got murked If I say so, and I say go And they go ham, and I lay low I drop that work off in that toaster I let go of my eggo And this for sale 28 grams on my scale Come and get it [Hook] [Verse 2] Hold on wait a minute You got the realest and the richest s**as in the building Feel me? Ho s**a wanna knock you off Hate the way to love a ball Art of war, common law Straight k**er thats mama fault Dope boy in my DNA Straight chips, Frito Lay 8 clips, ay Jose Hector my amigo straight Don't want no beef, I may crack your taco I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco I got that Justin Bieber please believe it I (h)ate that p**y can you keep a secret Benzo on 4's s**a, countin' all my holes s**a That's all I know, that's all y'all hosed n***a [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm ridin' clean, I'm frigging holes I'm friggin' hoes, I'm ridin' clean s**as sellin' that China white Around with that Yao Ming Bad puss and she talk dirty Talk dirty, her mouth clean I was sellin' that white crap Ya'll s**as have boy scout dreams Spend Iguodala on my Rolly Young s**a ball like Kobe Riding round me and Chino And my young s**a Goldie Hot whips you ain't seen though Limo thats my Rolly Two-eleven on yo crap Turn yo head she stolen My neck look like a light show My pocket, they need lipo I stand tall, no Eiffel And them goons go wherever I go Ya'll s**as p**y like dyke holes All we know is get paid s**a I ball hard like LeBron James And Rozay D-Wade [Hook]