Believe Me Lyrics

For real, I ain't talking Jordan Peele but I'm a ufo

Cause they get out soon as they see us, they're like nope

My bitch cookin' crack out the ass, shit is dope

Bricks in the kitchen, cut the stash up with kitchen soap

Tell 'em this a different pack, if you didn't know

So much coke hiding in my coat, it feels awfully cold

On the block trying not to bluff, got 'em for the snow

For the low, E and DMT, sound like I've been talking code

H, K-2, quaaludes, xans, percs and up

Like John Tucker must die, in my pants, got that jawn on tuck

In traffic with the loud, the car behind me rolling their windows up

I'm from the side of town of "keep ya head up and ya brim low" bruh

Don't you get fold up like paper planes, origami

I was playing Yu-gi-oh with Uniqlo and Y-3 on my body

Chromatique before it was wealth in the mind, not in the pockets

I shot an opp and my guy in the ride, so he's not an accomplice

You wouldn't believe me

If I told you the truth

Bout the shit that I do

You wouldn't believe me

If I said that I can shoot

Then play it off like shit is cool

You wouldn't believe me

Even though I lost one of my dudes

I still gotta make a move

But you wouldn't believe me

I know I got a lot more to lose

But I want it more than you

You gotta believe me

I'm a big dog to you doctor do littles

That ass ain't fat enough, your doctor do little

I was in that hoe, hole deep, Stuart little

So deep, like poetry, if I snap then she gon' shoot the pistol

My bitch such a neat freak, she clean my tools with tissue

Pussy like a referee the way i made it blew a whistle

Throw the flag on the play, on gang I'm too official

Hit that boy with 5 in the morning, he yawning

We couldn't of missed him

Glocky singing RNB, this drum a new edition

Fuck her on the kitchen sink, she can barely do the dishes

That bitch came, gave me big brains, I'm talking Stewie Griffin

Her friend did the same, I couldn't see a thang, but I ain't even knew the difference

Only a few have witnessed, all of their enemies died

I got 'em praying and shaking, I pray that I shook up their pride

I decided to cook up tonight, you better look up at the sky

Cause I'm bout to send him to heaven, this choppa can book you a flight

You wouldn't believe me

If I told you the truth

Bout the shit that I do

You wouldn't believe me

If I said that I can shoot

Then play it off like shit is cool

You wouldn't believe me

Even though I lost one of my dudes

I still gotta make a move

But you wouldn't believe me

I know I got a lot more to lose

But I want it more than you

You gotta believe me