Believe

Chief Keef

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    Sosa, man, what the fuck is going on with you, bro?
    We been waiting on this Almighty So 2 for a minute now, man
    You say you gon' drop it, then you don't drop it
    Then you say you gon' drop it again, then you don' drop it
    What the fuck is going on with you, bro?
    Yo' lil' ugly ass takin' all day, man
    On my baby, boy, you're barbequed
    Yo' ass like a hickory smoked house roach
    Yo' lil' ugly ass, boy
    Yo' ass like a deep-fried Jamaican pigeon
    Yo' lil' ugly ass, boy
    Yo' ass like a old testament demon (GDKFM Radio)
    You ugly as fuck, first of all
    Then you ain't drop the shit (On foenem)
    Yo, motherfuckers gon' get on yo' ass, boy
    Yo' ass gon' be barbequed, boy
    Drop that Almighty So 2 right now, bro
    We need that shit right now
    The streets need that shit right now
    Drill need that shit right now, man, drop that shit, man
    What the fuck is you waiting on, man? On baby
    Every day, every day, every day
    Here you come, can't even cook and eat right
    Here y'all come, here y'all come
    I don't know who gon' get famous for this shit
    I don't know who gon' get fame for this shit
    But I know one thing, when they make it, they leave

    Never show them niggas your hand
    Was panhandling before I was handlin' biz with pan
    Private jet so I could take a flight to France
    Snap ya head, nigga, nah, we ain't snipin' cans
    We ain't throwin' rocks and hidin' our hands
    This STO cost me four hundred bands
    Can't put on another nigga if you ain't put on your mans
    Since my granny left, nigga, I been goin' in
    I ain't gon' lie, a nigga sick of buying cars
    I think it's time for a nigga to do something smart
    Nigga, I don't even use my garage as a garage
    Crib in Agoura? Tryna find me one on Mars, nigga

    Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans
    Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans
    Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans
    Can't put on another nigga if you ain't puttin' on your mans

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    I could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy
    I could lay in a forest with a tent, come out with a brown bear's head
    I could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy
    I'm in L.A. with FN, Doowop got a switch in the ride
    Got a bitch up in my movie room and I got a bitch in the back
    Baby hit me up so much, I'ma just start hittin' her back
    She call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin' gibberish
    I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious

    Was mad my daughter went through a phase of sayin': Period
    BM just said she been gettin' her period
    I'm like: Damn, what? Is you serious?
    I had to laugh, Jesus, that shit had me furious
    Tryna learn how to treat these women, man
    Sad to say I turned out just like my damn daddy, man
    I'm that kid, I ain't get to be a kid
    Early age I started selling dope like my people did
    I was in and out my people fridge
    Smart as shit, most of the time had to be a evil kid
    Lit the campfire, nigga, I'm just tryna keep it lit
    Could of died if the door wasn't open and was locked like Beanie Sigel said
    Bad-ass jit, always stayed doing illegal shit
    Had to get it on my own, they ain't wanna give me shit
    I had cluckers coming askin': How many can we get?
    Kick your door and then we take our split when we split
    I done been, I couldn't tell you how hard this shit get
    Keep your heat, make sure you keep your oven mitt
    Was on the bricks, now my front yard ten thousand bricks
    High speed, barely got away, I gotta shit
    Mickey Mouse drum, Nickelodeon, I gotta split
    Pop out with that shit, porta potty, I got 'em pissed
    1969 Hellcat, Jheri curl slick
    I'm not the only star, kids ask my cars for pics
    Pop out with the clique, what's my favorite car to pick?
    Boy, you better not owe 'em, fonem stomp yo' ass with Ricks
    Granny said: I know one thing, yo' ass better get rich
    I had to show her, she ain't believe in this shit

    I could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy
    I could lay in a forest with a tent, come out with a brown bear's head
    I could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy
    I'm in L.A. with FN, Doowop got a switch in the ride
    Got a bitch up in my movie room and I got a bitch in the back
    Baby hit me up so much, I'ma just start hittin' her back
    She call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin' gibberish
    I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious

    I hate being delirious, Sosa baby got her furious
    I hate being delirious, I hate being delirious

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