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believe me (remix) - jewlz lyrics

(hook)
i’m the only one that get the job done
i don’t know a n-gga that can cover for me
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 n-gga boy they love me in the streets
ain’t no other rapper that i’m tryna be
i’m the one they come to see because they all.. believe me

(verse 1)
i been doin this sh-t for bout as long as i remember
a gift wit this rappin sh-t especially in december
a lion in the streets n-ggas used to call me simba
& what a cold world i was born cuz of a sinner
but i ain’t ever trippin got my game down right, when i see em on sight
& these women known w-ssup like they can see me on a flight
on a whole new different level
cuz all i know is how to stack money & knock b-tches off they pedestals
man give my all behind the mic & still they askin for the rest of me
cookin up the game inventin’ my own recipe
makin my own legacy, n-ggas waitin the death of me
& even after death i’ll still be wreckin mcs
god d-mn, van told me that i gotta chill
i told him nah cuz all i know is how to k!ll
in poinciana yeah they love what i can do
& when ya city back you up that’s how you know that it’s real

(hook)

(verse 2)
sleep is just the cousin of death
so i’m grateful whenever i take a breath
n-ggas wanna settle for less
i’m reppin for my grams & her jesus piece on my neck
n-ggas started actin like b-tches
b-tches started actin like n-ggas
i can tell we not in kansas anymore
cuz the way this sh-t is lookin everything is all twisted
sober for a month this is effortless
used to think i need a blunt just to wreck this sh-t
now you hit record & i’m wreckin’ sh-t
& i’ma k!ll this beat you other rappers want the rest of it
god’s work in a human body
enough courage to take on the illuminati
& this is all still a dream
but when i wake up i’m sure that i’ma wake up in a new ferrari
i got the connect bring you straight to papi
been out the game but still ready if my n-ggas want me
mics get damaged in the booth
new n-ggas tryna diss & can’t handle the truth
blood on the floor wish it didn’t have to be so
the crack game so evil
clean or dirty money both comin in illegal
my n-ggas push bricks like howard at the free throw
zero

(hook)

- jewlz lyrics

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