(Verse 1)
You gotta watch this
Anyone say they aint f*ckin with this is just toxic
Ten steps ahead of them better than all of your top shit
Might just go Micheal and chart all these records on Pop shit
Damn, I'm on some hot shit
Even if you think you crossing me you couldn't stop this
Regular nigga with money but now I got options
Nigga im poppin
Came in this bitch last place now a young nigga on
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
(Verse 2)
Feeling like Michael in the ring
Feeling like Jackie with the swing
Feeling like Shaquille in the paint
You know exactly what it mean
Nigga im ballin regardless im flawless
Man im upper echelon
Bitch who you kidding
Im colder than drop tops in winter
You gotta remember that
Running this shit like a running back
If you turn way from me there is no coming back
Walked in this bitch with a hundred racks
I was a martyr for niggas but now that is done
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
Believe Video (MV)
Performed By: PineappleCITI
Length: 2:35
Written by: Brittany Dickinson, John Norris III, Roscoe Dash
PineappleCITI - Believe Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
You gotta watch this
Anyone say they aint f*ckin with this is just toxic
Ten steps ahead of them better than all of your top shit
Might just go Micheal and chart all these records on Pop shit
Damn, I'm on some hot shit
Even if you think you crossing me you couldn't stop this
Regular nigga with money but now I got options
Nigga im poppin
Came in this bitch last place now a young nigga on
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
(Verse 2)
Feeling like Michael in the ring
Feeling like Jackie with the swing
Feeling like Shaquille in the paint
You know exactly what it mean
Nigga im ballin regardless im flawless
Man im upper echelon
Bitch who you kidding
Im colder than drop tops in winter
You gotta remember that
Running this shit like a running back
If you turn way from me there is no coming back
Walked in this bitch with a hundred racks
I was a martyr for niggas but now that is done
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
You gotta watch this
Anyone say they aint f*ckin with this is just toxic
Ten steps ahead of them better than all of your top shit
Might just go Micheal and chart all these records on Pop shit
Damn, I'm on some hot shit
Even if you think you crossing me you couldn't stop this
Regular nigga with money but now I got options
Nigga im poppin
Came in this bitch last place now a young nigga on
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
(Verse 2)
Feeling like Michael in the ring
Feeling like Jackie with the swing
Feeling like Shaquille in the paint
You know exactly what it mean
Nigga im ballin regardless im flawless
Man im upper echelon
Bitch who you kidding
Im colder than drop tops in winter
You gotta remember that
Running this shit like a running back
If you turn way from me there is no coming back
Walked in this bitch with a hundred racks
I was a martyr for niggas but now that is done
(PreChorus)
Everybody wanna know how I do what I does
I was me fore I even knew who I was
Ever since the lunch room table can't sit where yall sit
Look now got a nigga up and I'm back on my boss
(Hook)
Could it be faith that made you believe
You know I wouldn't be here for nothing
Or was it the fame that made you believe
I tell you I knew I would be something
Aye
Writer: Brittany Dickinson, John Norris III, Roscoe Dash
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management