Believe Me Freestyle lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Hook]
All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse
All these n*ggas' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out
I remember when I ain't had sh*t
Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab sh*t
Murder everything on some stab sh*t
Bystanders, getting head and power up
Motherf*cking highlander
Been a while, since I let these n*ggas ramble
All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door

[Verse]
You ain't said sh*t 'til you said it to me
You payin' for the pus*y shawty said it was free
Now I ain't got time for the fake ones
All I talk about cake motherf*cker go and bake one
We was on some sh*t back in nine-nine
You was suckin' on ya' mama's titties hollering bout the toy mine
Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town
Country bumpkin southern motherf*cker in surround sound, Yes!
I flexed and I paid dues
Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through
I remember starving on the real, n*gga
Now I got steak on the grill, n*gga
Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, n*gga
Nah, you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, n*gga
Rolling down the strip like I never made it
Peepin' all the broke motherf*ckers keep me motivated
Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the di*k
Find a drink and some gators for a pimp
I ain't playin' with these hoes
Bad b*tches super fly, super (?) with these hoes like a pimp
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