Believe Me BSB
(专辑: BSB. Volume 5 - 2014)
[Troy Ave:] I'm the
only one who got the
job done I
got the
juice now, I
could let you borrow some Here's a
couple apples from the
saviour of the
apple They ain't believe I
wrote about it like the
book of Matthew Now you see, believe me BSB the
brand, I
am King T
They just let you down, they ain't [?] Cook, take a
look, where the
fuck they be? Nowhere, magazines no photo there Name a
fucking town, they ain't even got a
show there Bunch of bitches round, they ain't even got a
ho here I'm Bruce Lee Troy, yeah the
glow here, nigga [Young Lito:] Uh, It's BSB we right back on that real shit And were I'm coming talk, homie we come to kill shit I
got a
short temper, guess it's just that ville shit We known to bring out them big guns for lil' shit So if you see someone in a
blanket it ain't Will Smith But we might be playing Jada, let's still spit My heart numb, I
don't feel shit But I'm cooler now, tryna be on some chill shit But these niggas they just tweak shit And I
don't really do the
internet beef shit [?] my brother, he be on some peace shit Me I'd rather get the
gun and RIP shit It ain't a
secret, nigga we a
[?] shit Fucking all the
hoes that you wishing you could sleep with Nigga you ain't nice, you just half way decent Never getting light, you're career's on a
leash bitch And you niggas dissing, man are you kidding me? Y'all been rapping before I
lost my virginity Now I'm rapping you're tryna feed off my energy You're a
struggling rapper, you not my enemy I
mean literally, what the
fuck is a
To some young niggas balling, my nigga am one "Take that" like Diddy say Fuck you and your 50k, I
kill you niggas any day [Troy Ave:] I'm the
only one who got the
job done I
got the
juice now, I
could let you borrow some Here's a
couple apples from the
saviour of the
apple They ain't believe I
wrote about it like the
book of Matthew Now you see, believe me BSB the
brand, I
am King T
They just let you down, they ain't [?] Cook, take a
look, where the
fuck they be? Nowhere, magazines no photo there Name a
fucking town, they ain't even got a
show there Bunch of bitches round, they ain't even got a
ho here I'm Bruce Lee Troy, yeah the
glow here, nigga [King Sevin:] BSB them niggas though You fuck with me you gotta fuck one of my niggas ho All in her mouth, I
ain't tryna be a
dentist though She ain't half blooded, but she catch it when I
finish, woah I'm still a
BSB stunta Got spurs in the
winter, fly cars in the
summer I
run the
plays, I
ain't gotta get her number I
touch down and send her back like a
punter Cause if I
kick it to her she ain't coming back She gon' run through my team like a
running back I
give you fifty, want a
hundred back Or when you see me you, how you [?] like a
lumberjack Believe me, it's easy Shorty blind, I
ain't the
one she came to see I'm on my grind I'm the
one you never see A
bitch can lose her mind and she gon' still remember me [Avon Blocksdale:] Block coming through and I
get the
job done Ran up on him with the
nine that how I
drop some I'm playing eeny miney mo on niggas That's anybody getting hit when I
blow the
triggers Blocksdale, I
could teach you how to tow a
nigga Four pound, take em down underneath the
sewer nigga Come on, let me show you how that Glock work Headshot, make a
motherfucking top squirt Come on, I
can tell you how that clock work On the
block, careful when them narcs [?] Chef base, so-so on the
stove top Corner after corner, half a
bird in a
week You'll get served in the
streets Throwing words over beats [?] when its beef Niggas rather take to tweets Doesn't matter I
could get a
nigga murdered in a
week So fuck a
tweet, I
could get a
nigga murdered in the
streets