Believe That sh*t lyrics

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Genius Brasil Traduções


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[Intro]
b*tch, Mudboy
January 8th (8th)
They tryna kick me out this b*tch
I've been the best in this room since Ye (huh)
Believe this sh*t (b*tch)

[Chorus]
I was born to f*ckin' be great (facts, b*tch)
A lot of motherf*ckers ain't built for this sh*t (nah)
If it mean I gotta stay up late, I'ma do it, huh (up late)
Nobody going to sleep up in this f*cking b*tch (facts)
If shootin' shots gon' take me to the NBA, huh (swoosh)
I'm shootin' these shots until my arms get stiff (yeah)

[Verse 1]
You know this young n*gga tryna get paid (tryna get paid, b*tch)
I'm gettin' this chicken, need to get really rich (really rich)
Ain't got no f*ckin' name (no name, no b*tch)
Call me Sheck Jesus, b*tch, I'm changin' my sh*t (b*tch)
'Cause I only came to f*ckin' say, huh (I came)
Savior, b*tch, I'm savin' this sh*t (yeah)
Blood sucker, I'm a bad motherf*cker (boy, mudboy)
Coming through, uh, with the plaid on, like a trucker, uh
Big guns, n*gga (b*tch, b*tch), bust 'em, bust 'em, uh (b*tch)
Bad b*tch, ass bust up, bust up, uh (mudboy)
Hit from the back, I gotta bust up, bust up (beat it from the back)
She gon' bust a nut, uh
Young Sheck Wes (b*tch), exclusive motherf*cker (f*cker)
Out here goin' off (off), I'm a bad motherf*cker
I am goin' off (let's go), like a missile plan
I'm goin' off (God), bottle drinkin' (uh)
That's my f*ckin' brother, uh, I f*ckin' love him, uh
[Bridge]
Damn, TMZ, how you do me like that?
You used to stand up on stage in a cowboy hat (damn)
Damn, TMZ, how you do me like that?
You used to stand up on stage in a cowboy hat (b*tch)
Cowboy hat
19 years but we stay in the trap, like
You used to stand, Tee
You used to stand up on stage in a cowboy hat (19 years old, bro, how you do that?)

[Verse 2]
I can't ever switch up, sir
I can't only switch lanes (skrt)
Young n*gga gotta stay too real
Too many people too f*ckin' fake
Too many people two f*ckin' faced
Too many people just goin' through a phase
I ain't got no f*ckin' name
Call Sheck Jesus, if you want to get saved
Call Obama, you wanna get changed
I only got a .44, I ain't from '08
I was born in f*cking '98
I think that's why I signed, 'cause I don't f*ckin' play

[Interlude]
b*tch, b*tch
Thank you, I don't have to do (uh)
But get the f*ck out of here
f*ck is you talkin' about, b*tch (yeah)
[Chorus]
I was born to f*ckin' be great (facts, b*tch)
A lot of motherf*ckers ain't built for this sh*t (nah)
If it mean I gotta stay up late, I'ma do it, huh (up late)
Nobody going to sleep up in this f*cking b*tch (facts)
If shootin' shots gon' take me to the NBA, huh (swoosh)
I'm shootin' these shots until my arms get stiff (yeah)
If shootin' shots gon' take me to the NBA, huh (swoosh)
I'm shootin' these shots until my arms get stiff (yeah)
If shootin' shots gon' take me to the NBA, huh (swoosh)
I'm shootin' these shots until my arms get stiff (yeah)
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