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juice wrld - best believe lyrics

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[intro]
you best believe me (sheesh)
n-gga you best believe me
hit-boy

[chorus]
best believe me
you can catch me stunting on your tv
vvs’s on me like an icee
she gon’ eat my children just like ice cream
n-ggas out of date they look like ice-t
you can catch me stunting on your tv
ap skeleton like an icee
ran outta sprite for the codeine
so i dropped a six in the hi-c

[verse 1]
whippin’ a bowl, live on the stove
i don’t gotta do that no more
keep a pole, don’t trust no soul
i’ma still do that for sure
’cause these n-ggas be watchin’ and plottin’
lord help the n-gga that decide he wanna rob me
aw, shoot his face off
whip it while she suck me i got two rocks off
i don’t wanna deal with you i’ma throw you to the squad
say you with no limit then we send you up to god
we done did that a few times
that’s your lil’ b-tch? i done hit that a few times
you know it though ’cause we been through this a few times
you say it’s on sight
i watched you text me i just caught you at a red light

[chorus]
best believe me
you can catch me stunting on your tv
vvs’s on me like an icee
she gon’ eat my children just like ice cream
n-ggas out of date they look like ice-t
you can catch me stunting on your tv
ap skeleton like an icee
ran outta sprite for the codeine
so i dropped a six in the hi-c

[verse 2]
i been sippin’ lean like breezy
i been drivin’ all these bad hoes crazy
have a baby in a black mercedes
[?] in that mercedes
whoa, big and bad, being bool with my goons
i still see shadows in my room
that’s not from a ho though
that’s from the percs, mixin’ that with the cough syrup
pour like four more, f-ck your b-tch, promo
stick on me got a d-ck that’s an extra, no h0m-
you and your n-ggas are broke, washed up, ‘case he in georgia
all of my n-ggas stay glocked up, catch a body they won’t get locked up
i been bodying these beats, monster
everyday getting to the commas
everyday, everyday, n-gga everyday i been countin’ all guap up
my brother just got a new b-tch
kel-tec can’t wait to use it
kel-tec, the real tec, hi-tech red, i’ma pour my sh-t

[chorus]
best believe me
you can catch me stunting on your tv
vvs’s on me like an icee
she gon’ eat my children just like ice cream
n-ggas out of date they look like ice-t
you can catch me stunting on your tv
ap skeleton like an icee
ran outta sprite for the codeine
so i dropped a six in the hi-c

[outro]
i been sippin’ lean like breezy
i been drivin’ all these bad hoes crazy
have a baby in a black mercedes
[?] in that mercedes
hit-boy



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