bobby rodgers - believe lyrics
you’re the only thing i think about nowadays
you’re the only topic coming out my mouth nowadays
i just wanna give you everything i got
but i’m tied in a knot, not patient so i’m counting the days
i just wanna create
but i’ve gotta get paid though
truu on my team now we riding a wave though
on a hit streak like we’re flying a pave+low
i ain’t saying you owe me sh+t
but you could make me and my homies rich
rid the game of this phoniness
to speak the truth is my only wish
i ain’t saying you owe me sh+t
but you could make me and my homies rich
rid the game of this phoniness
to speak the truth is my only wish
you’re the only thing i think about nowadays
you’re the only topic coming out my mouth nowadays
i just wanna give you everything i got
but i’m tied in a knot, not patient so i’m counting the days
til we blow up and we’re floating with stars
all of our idols will know who we are
all of our rivals will watch from afar
this is the minute we finally start
living
this was initially off
limits
this is a blessing that’s god
given
revelation that’s a vision, yeah
revolution that’s a mission, huh
speaking i hope that you’ll listen up
by rapping i hope i get through
this is expression and this is the truth
music is more to me than just a mood, yeah
making music, staying independent
i’m addicted to you need an intervention
imma listen to you when i need a second
imma spit it to you when i need confession
this is everything that i wanna do, yeah
all of these options in front of you, yeah
imma do all that i gotta do
don’t wanna share i want all of you
please
give me a shot and i’ll give everything
begging you hear me i’m down on my knees
give me a shot and i’ll give everything
i’m begging you hear me i’m down on my
you’re the only thing i think about nowadays
you’re the only topic coming out my mouth nowadays
i just wanna give you everything i got
but i’m tied in a knot, not patient so i’m counting the days
’til my music will let me escape
i’ve been in college and i need a break
i feel like i’m pretending, it’s making me fake
i don’t have any sp+ce, it’s more than i can take, ugh
why is it so taboo
to say i’d rather make a song in my d+mn room
man reality has put me in a bad mood
man i might just get a dog and tattoo
pack up, leave town, and go back to
looking for me in a world full of yous
dreaming of beaches and beautiful views, ugh
but i’d k!ll to just sit in the booth, ugh
like we ordered and we’re waiting for food
what we’re cooking might be making the news
taking a dream and we’re making it true
we might get somewhere with time and the tools
but we all got places to move
people to see when when the taxes are due
do you believe we could really get through
do you believe we could really get
believe, believe, believe
do you believe, believe, believe
do you believe, believe, believe
do you believe, believe, believe
do you believe, believe, believe
do you believe, believe, believe
please (down on my), please (down on my), please
do you believe
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