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Believe Me - Lil Uzi Vert
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Scrapped song from the EP "Red And White"
Charts
#17 today Peak #6
#2 in subgenre today Peak #1
Author
Lil Uzi Vert, KaiMura
Rights
Cactus Jack
Uploaded
October 04, 2022
MP3
MP3 5.4 MB, 256 kbps, 2:39
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Song from 2015.
Lyrics
That be Maaly Raw Niggas always say they real, how you real? No-no, no-no, I can tell (yeah) You the type to run and tell (yeah) My niggas, they came to kill You get close, they in your shell (yeah) Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself You know that I got the belt You know that I got the belt, got the belt, got the belt Forty, that's behind my belt 'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps Diamond wet like wishing well In the light, your chain gon' melt (whoa) That girl said I'm famous now (huh?) Back then she was like, "Oh well" (baby) Ayy, yeah, yeah, gotta believe me Diamonds baguettes and the diamonds so wet That I probably need to get a squeegee (clean) I told that girl to stop talkin' so slick 'Cause I know man that she gonna need me (huh?) Smoking that gas, drinkin' Fiji I don't need you, just believe me (whoa, whoa) This is my world, just believe me (believe me) I got another girl right on the side If that girl ever just try to leave me (bye-bye) I got the swag and the sauce When it come to these clothes I'm ahead of the season (Bye-bye) No, I do not got a Glock Just spent some in New York and now I'm on Venus (high) Whoa, now I'm so high, move slow (hey) Fuck on your bitch and you know (you know it) Now that boy wanna do the most (boy) Opps say, "Adios" (bah, adios), money come in envelope I'ma keep gettin' the dough, pockets so big that they Niggas always say they real, how you real? No-no, no-no, I can tell (yeah) You the type to run and tell (yeah) My niggas, they came to kill You get close, they in your shell (yeah) Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself You know that I got the belt You know that I got the belt, got the belt, got the belt Forty, that's behind my belt 'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps Diamond wet like wishing well In the light, your chain gon' melt (whoa) That girl said I'm famous now (huh?) Back then she was like, "Oh well" (baby) Walk with the bands no matter the day, I'm changing the weather Walk with a mill' and the coupe got the leather It cost me three so I'm left with just seven (huh?) Remember them girls ain't want us, bro? (yeah) Now they wanna be with us (now they wanna be with us, ayy) Wanna be seen with us (wanna be seen with us, yeah) Wanna go eat with us (wanna go eat with us, yeah) Ooh, eat it up (huh?), told that bitch, "Eat it up" (eat it up, eat it up) Double C it up (double C it up, ayy) Double G it up (double G it up, Gucci) Bentley B it up (Bentley B it up, skrrt) Know they seein' us (seein' us) Now they want the swag so they re-in' up (so they re-in' up) Now niggas bein' us (now niggas bein' us) Fuck my girls two at a time so it's three of us (whoa) I push start my 'Rari, so no-no, can't key it up That girl give me brain so I can't get my genius up I don't know what size shoe she wear 'cause all I see is her knee and up Niggas always say they real, how you real? No-no, no-no, I can tell (yeah) You the type to run and tell (yeah) My niggas, they came to kill You get close, they in your shell (yeah) Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself You know that I got the belt You know that I got the belt, got the belt, got the belt Forty, that's behind my belt 'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps Diamond wet like wishing well In the light, your chain gon' melt (whoa) That girl said I'm famous now (huh?) Back then she was like, "Oh well" (baby) Ayy, ayy, you niggas so petty, y'all ain't even meetin' up and shit
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