Believe It (feat. Rick Ross)
 作词 : Meek Mill/Rick Ross/Young Shun
 作曲 : Meek Mill/Rick Ross/Young Shun
All I talk about is money
Cause that's all I know

I gotta a bad ***** in my Chevy
Sellin 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 ****ing vogues

I'm ridin' clean and I'm ****in hoes (hah)

Okay I woke up this morning  tryna get this money
Ya'll ****** was yawning and I'd made it by 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 ***** it's go  he say yeah ***** we on
I said I be on my way  break a brick down in our 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' kill 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 all
I gotta a bad ***** in my Chevy
Sellin 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 ****ing vogues

I'm ridin' clean and I'm ****in hoes (hah)

Hold on wait a minute
You got the realest and the richest ****** in the building

Feel me

Whole ***** won't knock you off
Hate the way a ***** love to ball
All the war  common law
Straight killer thats mama fault
**** boy in my DNA
Straight chips  Fritolay
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 ate that ***** can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's *****  countin' all my hoes *****
That's all I knows *****  that's all y'all hosed *****
I gotta a bad ***** in my Chevy
Sellin 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 ****ing vogues

I'm ridin' clean and I'm ****in hoes

I'm ridin' clean  I'm ****ing hoes
I'm ****in' hoes  I'm ridin' clean
****** sellin' that China white
**** around with that Yao Ming
Bad ***** and she talk dirty
Talk dirty  her mouth clean
I was sellin' that white ****
Ya'll ****** have boy scout dreams
Spend eighty-thou on my Rolly
Young ***** ball like Kobe
Riding round me and Chino
And my young ***** Goldie
Hot whips you ain’t seen though
Limo thats my Rolly
Two-eleven on yo *****
Turn yo ass she stole it
My neck look like a light show
My pocket  they need lipo
I stand tall  no iPhone
And them goons go wherever I go
Ya'll ****** ***** like dike hoes
All we know is get paid *****
I ball hard like Lebron James
And Rozay D-wade *****
I gotta a bad ***** in my Chevy
Sellin 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 ****ing vogues

I'm ridin' clean and I'm ****in hoes (hah)