Doubted Me Lyrics

Holy shit

I done made us a way

Upshift

Victor took out the breaks

Boss niggaz

We gone do what it takes

Cash cows

We be raising the stakes

I'm giving smiles

Here's one for your face

Bad bitches

All over the place

Simon says

They gone do what I say

They don't know

Shit about goin astray

I keep my shit tight nit

I got shooters

They covering my six

Got a couple of snipers

At 3 and nine

44 bulldog

My side kick

My hatters be yellin out

Screw Deegy

But they ain't using the right bit

Im bruising these niggaz

Like night sticks

I'm not the one to

Start fights with

Cuz I came to catch

Me some bodies

Leave em layin in a grave

And some in a hotel lobby

Rockstar lifestyle

I woke up inside a Bugatti

Triple eight he divine

The blessings are way

Outer body

If I ever fall

Then i went Kamikaze

And you came to watch me

Ran up a bag

Wit Ceasar and Turk

You know the business

We puttin in work

The waters are murky

And you can get murked

Don't fuck around

And get put on some merch

Big dogs big shit ya dig

The stars aligned in this bitch ya dig

Universal rich kings ya dig

Life's earning on my rings ya dig

Tell 'em stop playin wit me

Cuz Ain't nothin Rookie

I came legendary

I found a way in these streets

And niggaz be slimey

I gotta stay scary

Big boss I paid the fees

And now ima cash out

I'm rakin in profit

Lil Wayne shit

Whats a goon to a goblin

I'm wit my niggaz

And all of us poppin

Yeah they doubted me

They never seen the vision

That I seen the hate was

Surrounding me

Now that I'm winning

They like making comments

Talkin bout they proud of me

Issa sad story if you ask me

But atleast now they see

Nigga you doubted me

Lil bitch you doubted me

These niggaz doubted me

All the bitches they doubted me

Now I'm the one

Now I got funds

Now she gone cum

People like saying I grew

But I been this way from the jump

Never had to use a gun

My family is no home to

A punk

Bitch we throw hands

No better life lesson

Then gettin stomped

In a 1v1 , no really

I rap yup

4real mmm

They whack whack

No skill whoa

They trap trap

I build get it

Check what

I'm tryna reveal

Knowledge is

What I instill

Bring up my niggaz

I'm trill

We put the beef on the grill

Open carry we don't keep

It concealed

Flow so cold

That I just got chills

They do it for the clout

I just do it for the thrill

snakes gone hiss

And the rats gone squeal

The shooters gone shoot

And the bosses get billed

Smokin all day

Whip smellin like reefer

Rique brought the za

You can smell it through

Your speakers

Game on lock

Fuck around and delete ya

Just cashed out

Now I'm runnin up the visa

Yeah they doubted me

They never seen the vision

That I seen the hate was

Surrounding me

Now that I'm winning

They like making comments

Talkin bout they proud of me

Issa sad story if you ask me

But atleast now they see

Nigga you doubted me

Lil bitch you doubted me

These niggaz doubted me

All the bitches they doubted me

Now I'm the one