Lil Wayne f/ Drake - Believe Me

Текст песни: Believe Me

[Hook - Drake:]
 I'm the only one that get the job done
 I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
 Yeah, got some game from my days
 So she might say she love me
 She don't love me like she say she love me
 Believe me, believe me
 I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets
 I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat
 I'm the one they come to see because they all
 Believe me

[Verse 1 - Drake:]
 Yea, uh, rip, rip
 It's been me and Young Tune off the rip
 That's the man that put me in this shit
 If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick
 Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique
 I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip
 God damn, do y'all really know who you fuckin' with?
 Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin'
 Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer
 On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss
 Yeah, Stunna and Mack know
 When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back
 And I was snappin' off on every single track though
 Collect call from the boss like where we at though
 I was like, "Hah, it's our time, nigga"
 He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga
 And I've been rockin' with the team, Tha Carter IX
 And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga
 Yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:]
 Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah
 His and hers Ferraris, nigga
 One for me, one for my daughter, nigga
 Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga
 I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga
 Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga
 Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga
 Out of duct tape so when he prayin', I ignore the nigga
 All I gotta say is sayonara, nigga
 Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga
 Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga
 We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later
 Diamonds in my Rollie face, cannot be exfoliated
 They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated
 Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin'
 Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with
 Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant, I must be doin' somethin'

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Drake:]
 Had to get it poppin' off the rip
 Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick
 Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick
 If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip
 I had to get it poppin' off the rip
 I'm the one they tell ya been reppin' in the 6
 Come into the city and ya niggas get to trippin'?
 We'll take ya to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff
 Well damn... just be happy for the man
 Nirvana, Coldplay nigga got bands
 Ink from the money got it all over my hands
 Goin' out to Houston spendin' all of my advance
 V Live just took me for a cheque
 "Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt”
 Yes right now you are lookin' at the best
 Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that!

[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne:]
 Mothafuck the rest
 When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps
 I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect
 It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat
 One finger... slidin' 'cross my neck
 Niggas know what that mean like they deaf
 Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day
 On the job and the bitch overslept
 Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king
 Need a horn and a drumroll
 They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga
 I don't step on one rose
 I'm the only one that get the job done
 I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
 Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach
 She look like she got a bun in the oven from me
 Preheat... believe me
 All you gotta do is pay me every week
 I had these bitches havin' babies every week
 I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets
 Gone
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