She say she love me, yeah, I don't believe it Bitch, I'll spin your block with my f*ckin
Demons nutted on her face, now she playin' with my
Semen Two twin Glocks, yeah, I'm comin' with them
Beams and them switches Dumped a whole 30, nigga, yeah, I'm talkin
Extensions You caught to the face, yeah, I'm in a new
Dimension Gelato 41, had a young nigga spinnin
All these niggas hatin' cause a young nigga winnin
Such a family guy, bitch, I feel like Peter Griffin
Free all my dogs in the motherf*ckin' prison They can keep hatin' cause they don't see
The vision They will never know cause they not in my
Position Run into that bag, I don't see no competition
No GTA, bitch, but you know I'm on a mission Sending all my goons, yeah, you know they finna hit shit
Ha shit Bitch say she love you, I bet it's cap
Up it on folks just to see him screamin' Caught him lackin' just to see him teamin
Gonna have that nigga on the phone, beggin, pleadin
Trust bae, I ain't misleadin' Just tryna be a young nigga up and succeedin
F*ckin' all these hoes, yeah, they callin' me the demon
Come see it for yourself if you don't believe it
I already hit, lil' nigga, you can keep it Bout to spin the block so you know I had to
Clean it All black, bitch, so these niggas cannot see
Me If I get caught, bet my niggas come and free me
Always on the block so you know I stay schemin' He askin' for the smoke cause these niggas
Keep tweetin' We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
BRS - Believe Itt (feat. YungJay) Lyrics
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She say she love me, yeah, I don't believe it Bitch, I'll spin your block with my f*ckin
Demons nutted on her face, now she playin' with my
Semen Two twin Glocks, yeah, I'm comin' with them
Beams and them switches Dumped a whole 30, nigga, yeah, I'm talkin
Extensions You caught to the face, yeah, I'm in a new
Dimension Gelato 41, had a young nigga spinnin
All these niggas hatin' cause a young nigga winnin
Such a family guy, bitch, I feel like Peter Griffin
Free all my dogs in the motherf*ckin' prison They can keep hatin' cause they don't see
The vision They will never know cause they not in my
Position Run into that bag, I don't see no competition
No GTA, bitch, but you know I'm on a mission Sending all my goons, yeah, you know they finna hit shit
Ha shit Bitch say she love you, I bet it's cap
Up it on folks just to see him screamin' Caught him lackin' just to see him teamin
Gonna have that nigga on the phone, beggin, pleadin
Trust bae, I ain't misleadin' Just tryna be a young nigga up and succeedin
F*ckin' all these hoes, yeah, they callin' me the demon
Come see it for yourself if you don't believe it
I already hit, lil' nigga, you can keep it Bout to spin the block so you know I had to
Clean it All black, bitch, so these niggas cannot see
Me If I get caught, bet my niggas come and free me
Always on the block so you know I stay schemin' He askin' for the smoke cause these niggas
Keep tweetin' We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
Demons nutted on her face, now she playin' with my
Semen Two twin Glocks, yeah, I'm comin' with them
Beams and them switches Dumped a whole 30, nigga, yeah, I'm talkin
Extensions You caught to the face, yeah, I'm in a new
Dimension Gelato 41, had a young nigga spinnin
All these niggas hatin' cause a young nigga winnin
Such a family guy, bitch, I feel like Peter Griffin
Free all my dogs in the motherf*ckin' prison They can keep hatin' cause they don't see
The vision They will never know cause they not in my
Position Run into that bag, I don't see no competition
No GTA, bitch, but you know I'm on a mission Sending all my goons, yeah, you know they finna hit shit
Ha shit Bitch say she love you, I bet it's cap
Up it on folks just to see him screamin' Caught him lackin' just to see him teamin
Gonna have that nigga on the phone, beggin, pleadin
Trust bae, I ain't misleadin' Just tryna be a young nigga up and succeedin
F*ckin' all these hoes, yeah, they callin' me the demon
Come see it for yourself if you don't believe it
I already hit, lil' nigga, you can keep it Bout to spin the block so you know I had to
Clean it All black, bitch, so these niggas cannot see
Me If I get caught, bet my niggas come and free me
Always on the block so you know I stay schemin' He askin' for the smoke cause these niggas
Keep tweetin' We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
We got real shooters that niggas must be tweakin
Writer: Jakey Hernandez, Christian Granado
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