Believed In

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ET x Yung Xiim

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They said I'd never be greater
They said I'd never be major
Now they just look like some haters
Copped him a job as a waiter
Now it's my needs he gon' cater, just call it a favor
If it's your life imma saver I'll bring your ass out from the danger
Lil boy don't you ever forget it
I'm not the type to be lettin' you
Act like you runnin' this shit you a freshman to me
Drip from my head to my feet
Me and my bro bumpin' Yeat
She call me up sweet, she a sweetheart
But when lights off she a whole fuckin' freak
Ten dollar bet said that she wouldn't streak
Passed her our tape told her bet u won't leak it
Know she ain't shy if u hide I'm a seek it
If it's some secrets I tell better keep it
No I'm not stupid
Can't trust a soul, you included
F*ck with me bitch and you booted
Just called up a Uber
Paid for the ride to come scoop her
Double the pay if it's sooner
She like when I'm dancin'
Walked in the club we just landed
Tradin' some smilies and glances
Double the funds
I only care bout the chances
Lets some talk some money advances
You want that fast life?
Tell her baby come get it
Fast cars, talkin' dollars percentages
Off white costin' more than your marriages
Onsite talkin' more than the merrier
More cash than you ever did see
All that because the kid stayed believin'
No one even said they believed in
Done so wrong have em taken for treason
I'm flexin' I'm bleedin' this money
Aye just a year ago I had nothin'
Now I'm makin' noise in this bitch like a trumpet
You and your mans can get wrapped like a mummy you come at me funny
I'm stackin' hunnid hunnids on these hunnids
I'll probably buy the whole hood for my cousins
I brought a lamb truck to the function
I'm a flexa momma I'm a flexa
I guess that's why I stay in they mentions
Talk to me nice or you keepin' it steppin'
I rep the same hood that I bled in
I rep the same gang never let in
Man I know they ain't talkin' bout me
Talkin' like I ain't be killin' these beats
Talkin' like I ain't body every feat
Try again all that talkin' is cheap
Imma put ten bands round my teeth
Fast forward when we up in the V
Pop a few pills then I go hit the scene
Red bottoms but my money ain't green
No problems got his bitch on the beach
Imma goblin when I'm up in these streets
Fully auto clip hang to my knees
That boy a feline I'm more than a beast
Double O to one hunnid
I got these hoes like McLovin'
Clip dumpin' now he runnin'
Choppa be bum bum bum bumpin'

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