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big k.r.i.t. - believe me (freestyle) lyrics

[hook]
all i need is god, couple mil’ and a porterhouse
all these n-ggas’ paper soldiers cardboard, cut ’em out
i remember when i ain’t had sh-t
mama said don’t touch nothing, now i’m on some grab sh-t
murder everything on some stab sh-t
bystanders, getting head and power up
motherf-cking highlander
been a while, since i let these n-ggas ramble
all i hear is mt. olympus banging out the band door

[verse]
you ain’t said sh-t ’til you said it to me
you payin’ for the p-ssy shawty said it was free
now i ain’t got time for the fake ones
all i talk about cake motherf-cker go and bake one
we was on some sh-t back in nine-nine
you was suckin’ on ya’ mama’s t-tties hollering bout the toy mine
bottom line, i was on the grind all around town
country bumpkin southern motherf-cker in surround sound, yes!
i flexed and i paid dues
kicked a couple doors that they said i couldn’t break through
i remember starving on the real, n-gga
now i got steak on the grill, n-gga
saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, n-gga
nah, you can’t eat cause it’s keep what you k!ll, n-gga
rolling down the strip like i never made it
peepin’ all the broke motherf-ckers keep me motivated
pop that -ss for a player, don’t be scared of the d-ck
find a drink and some gators for a pimp
i ain’t playin’ with these hoes
bad b-tches super fly, super (?) with these hoes like a pimp

- big k r i t lyrics

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