Believe Me (Remix)

WAKA FLOCKA FLAME
Motherfuckers never loved us, they hated us
Same niggas turned to dick riders once your paper up
Dont ask me bout these rap beef, swear this shit fake as fuck
Run into these Cover girls, they just start making up
Dont apologize, nigga, now Imma fuck you up
Make you swallow your pride with a bullet, give you bubble guts
Double up, wonder why these rappers never fuck with us
A couple of em thought about it but they never touching us
You dont know what to do with money
Im still spending O Lets Do It money
Imagine No Hands money, thats that I dont give a fuck shit God damn money
Really need to recognize who you talking to
I get paid your yearly salary just to walk it through
Wonder why I stay grinning? Cause a nigga stay winning
All them cars and the cribs, a home and they aint rented
I should feel bad for em truthfully, this the motherfucking rap game, who do you believe?
I told em when I started only option is shooting me
Or saluting me, Im still here and the crew with me
Called in help before someone get the best of me
I be at the lake house, wilding on some jet skis
Daddy back, run along, do your chores mane
Bricksquad Monopoly is not a fucking board game
Im the only one that get the job done
Im paying nobody, shoot my own gun
Im the only one that get the job done
Im paying nobody, shoot my own gun