Текст песни Best Believe - Trademark Da Skydiver, Young Roddy

Best Believe

If my bitch was stuffed for hundred\n‘ comes up in the hide out\nWe gonna bounce the dawn,\nBitch, you know just what I’m about\nStacking up this paper, making moves\nFor caters they gonna do\nWhatever takes to knock me off my hustle,\nBut I won’t lose!\nDon’t be confused, I can’t either win' of what I do\nFor me go who?\nBoss stop, cons nigga, I’m gonna do!\nLet me through, I’m here to do my thing!\nYou ain’t heard the news?\nPopping on the add and iTunes,\nYou ain’t keep the view.\nThese niggas trying to hold me back\nF**k that, I’m on the loose!\nSmoking on the killer,\nSipping on that purple juice\nFrom sun down to sun up\nThey stay popping up our comma, fool\nHook:\nBig money, killer weed\nThat’s all I want and all I need\nI’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga\nA rare breed, I keep the G!\nDo it for my thieves that’s alive and well\nAnd the dead homies may rest in peace!\nI sweat balling, still got some time\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nNigga best believe!\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nNigga best believe!\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nI’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga\nA rare breed, I keep the G.\nI sweat balling, still got some time\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe!\nNigga, set, trip, and get check quick\nWe don’t f**k around, nigga best believe\nA bad bitch and a bag of weed\nOn the back seat, that’s all I need.\nThese niggas wanna see me fell,\nBut enough of that, I’m so G-ed up\nNigga, f**k around if you want to\nBet your shirt will have to get cleaned up\nYou ain’t put the food in my mouth\nNigga, you ain’t never helped me stack no Gs up!\nShout up, ‘ my niggas spit up!\nWe’re barking shuts at the, niggas\nBut these niggas trying to hold me down\nMaybe because the niggas too real for ‘em.\nI got a real nigga who’ll ride for me\nI got real niggas who’ll kill for me\nThey scheme shit, they got real on ‘em\nThey can’t f**k with my mill, homie!\nGot mill on me, through still on ‘em\nNigga King Kong, they got shit on me!\nBut damn niggas don’t know about that\nCause they’re busy all, I’ve been a bitch face\nOn front street they’re on display\nThey believe whatever that bitch say!\nHook:\nBig money, killer weed\nThat’s all I want and all I need\nI’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga\nA rare breed, I keep the G!\nDo it for my thieves that’s alive and well\nAnd the dead homies may rest in peace!\nI sweat balling, still got some time\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nNigga best believe!\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nNigga best believe!\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe\nI’m a East Side New Orleans, nigga\nA rare breed, I keep the G.\nI sweat balling, still got some time\nI’m a shine force, nigga best believe!