Believe in Me

Is that you, SA Ah Real rap Real shit You already know They didn't believe in me As a kid I had a fifa dreams Growing up I was slapping three of each Now pre the team All my guys are bullers We just lead the league Pretty girls wanna come They see the G in me Just the other day I had seven G's of each What's your life like I'm from the city You need your knife To have a nice night If he's got it & we want it Then it's night, night Standard I hit strips These niggas couldn't tell me About no quick flips I'm quick fix I ain't talking motors the way I fix shit I'm flashy Man I had holes in my socks I weren't happy Now I get blows at the spot By a baddie Cunch lines When I saw my first brick I said it one time I can pebble all of this with enough time These niggas talk but ain't got shit That's not enough shine I was hitting it Getting dust by one time I can make three quid a day Off one line I'm a different breed Talking under fours You best be missing me Life changed I got a bad bitch from Sicily Nothing can change me It's crazy I had two phones My nigga I was only 18 Lost bread But made most of it back I'm like Ofsted I need these kids intact They didn't believe in me As a kid I had fifa dreams Growing up I was slapping three of each Now I'm pre the team All my guys are ballers We just lead the league Pretty girls wanna come They see the G in me Just the other day I had seven G's of each What's your life like I'm from the city You need your knife To have a nice night If he's great And we want it Then it's night night Damn this is trap life They didn't believe in me As a kid I had fifa dreams Growing up I was slapping three of each Now pre the team All my guys are ballers We just lead the league Pretty girls wanna come They see the G in me Just the other day I had seven G's of each What's your life like I'm from the city You need your knife To have a nice night If he's got it & we want it Then it's night night Standard They say timing is everything Man I took my time To make a celly ring I need scales wilkys And a bit of cling If your phone's going slow I bet I'll make it ring If my worker gets grabbed He won't say a thing And it's always above an O Whenever I play it in They gon' hate you If you have a lot It was just the other day I didn't have a lot Now the kicks on my feet Cost a bag of rock Still trapping like How could I ever stop Still rapping like Why would he ever pop I send my young boys up Then they set a shot They didn't believe in me As a kid I had fifa dreams Growing up I was slapping three of each Now pre the team All my guys are ballers We just lead the league Pretty girls wanna come They see the G in me Just the other day I had seven G's of each What's your life like I'm from a city You need your knife To have a nice night If his got it and we want it Then it's night night standard