Believe in Me Lyrics

Is that you, SA

Ah

Real rap

Real shit

You already know

They didn't believe in me

As a kid I had a fifa dreams

Growing up I was slapping three of each

Now pre the team

All my guys are bullers

We just lead the league

Pretty girls wanna come

They see the G in me

Just the other day

I had seven G's of each

What's your life like

I'm from the city

You need your knife

To have a nice night

If he's got it & we want it

Then it's night, night

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I hit strips

These niggas couldn't tell me

About no quick flips

I'm quick fix

I ain't talking motors

the way I fix shit

I'm flashy

Man I had holes in my socks

I weren't happy

Now I get blows at the spot

By a baddie

Cunch lines

When I saw my first brick I said it one time

I can pebble all of this with enough time

These niggas talk but ain't got shit

That's not enough shine

I was hitting it

Getting dust by one time

I can make three quid a day

Off one line

I'm a different breed

Talking under fours

You best be missing me

Life changed

I got a bad bitch from Sicily

Nothing can change me

It's crazy

I had two phones

My nigga I was only 18

Lost bread

But made most of it back

I'm like Ofsted

I need these kids intact

They didn't believe in me

As a kid I had fifa dreams

Growing up I was slapping three of each

Now I'm pre the team

All my guys are ballers

We just lead the league

Pretty girls wanna come

They see the G in me

Just the other day

I had seven G's of each

What's your life like

I'm from the city

You need your knife

To have a nice night

If he's great

And we want it

Then it's night night

Damn this is trap life

They didn't believe in me

As a kid I had fifa dreams

Growing up I was slapping three of each

Now pre the team

All my guys are ballers

We just lead the league

Pretty girls wanna come

They see the G in me

Just the other day

I had seven G's of each

What's your life like

I'm from the city

You need your knife

To have a nice night

If he's got it & we want it

Then it's night night

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They say timing is everything

Man I took my time

To make a celly ring

I need scales

wilkys

And a bit of cling

If your phone's going slow

I bet I'll make it ring

If my worker gets grabbed

He won't say a thing

And it's always above an O

Whenever I play it in

They gon' hate you

If you have a lot

It was just the other day

I didn't have a lot

Now the kicks on my feet

Cost a bag of rock

Still trapping like

How could I ever stop

Still rapping like

Why would he ever pop

I send my young boys up

Then they set a shot

They didn't believe in me

As a kid I had fifa dreams

Growing up I was slapping three of each

Now pre the team

All my guys are ballers

We just lead the league

Pretty girls wanna come

They see the G in me

Just the other day

I had seven G's of each

What's your life like

I'm from a city

You need your knife

To have a nice night

If his got it and we want it

Then it's night night standard