Believe It (feat. Rick Ross)

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 ** vogues

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

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this money

Y'all ** 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 ego

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 ** vogues

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

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

Art of war, common law

Straight killer that's mama fault

** boy in my DNA

Straight chips, Frito Lay

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 ** vogues

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

I'm ridin' clean, I'm ** 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 **

Y'all ** 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 that's my roadie

Two-eleven on yo **

Turn yo ** she stole it

My neck look like a light show

My pocket, they need lipo

I stand tall, no Eiffel

And them goons go wherever I go

Y'all ** ** like dyke hoes

All we know is get paid **

I ball hard like 'Bron 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 ** vogues

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