nafe smallz - wouldn't believe it lyrics
[intro]
buckroll on the beat
[chorus]
i bet if i tell you it all you wouldn’t believe it
pull up and f-ck and i’m gone, lately how i’m feelin’
i ain’t on breakin’ your heart, keepin’ all these secrets
we meant to be f-ckin’ baby, you know what the deal is
this ain’t no feelings
why you jumpin’ in the deep end?
all that money on me i fell in love with the weekend
i was with my n-gg-s, now they locked up, can you free them?
livin’ in this jungle, everyday i pray for freedom
i’ma keep it real with you, baby, ’cause i’m a realist
and all my real n-gg-s ’round the world, i know they feel this
i’ma chase that money, that drama sh-t, i don’t need this
do this for my mumma, my people, i’m on some meek sh-t
i was on the corner, sellin’ fiends, i had to cheek sh-t
now she see me livin’ on some 5-star suite sh-t
drippy like a baller baby, you know how we keep sh-t
i fly you to the islands on some f-ckin’ middle east sh-t
it’s zone season
[verse]
they thought that i’d be finished and quittin’ they got it wrong
keep your eyes on the mission and don’t let n-body stall you
i been on the ropes and tryna get it since a youngin
so i don’t call the money, i just let that money call you
f-cked up the re-up many times, i never fall through
stressin’ ’bout that money, happy that’s a bag of old news
funny how they change on you when talkin’ ’bout the old you
the only time them n-gg-s turn you back is when they owe you
told them n-gg-s i don’t trust you as far as i throw you
i’m goin’ super saiyan on these n-gg-s like i’m goku
can’t tell you the loud and know the liquor that i go tru’
all the bad b-tches i just hit and never spoke to, man i got no clue
all this sh-t that’s in my life, i’ve been tryna show you
i ain’t really been the type but i’m getting round to it
she gone f-ck me every night, hit the spliff on round two
[chorus]
i bet if i tell you it all you wouldn’t believe it
pull up and f-ck and i’m gone, lately how i’m feelin’
i ain’t on breakin’ your heart, keepin’ all these secrets
we meant to be f-ckin’ baby, you know what the deal is
this ain’t no feelings
why you jumpin’ in the deep end?
all that money on me i fell in love with the weekend
i was with my n-gg-s, now they locked up, can you free them?
livin’ in this jungle, everyday i pray for freedom
i’ma keep it real with you, baby, ’cause i’m a realist
and all my real n-gg-s ’round the world, i know they feel this
i’ma chase that money, that drama sh-t, i don’t need this
do this for my mumma, my people, i’m on some meek sh-t
i was on the corner, sellin’ fiends, i had to cheek sh-t
now she see me livin’ on some 5-star suite sh-t
drippy like a baller baby, you know how we keep sh-t
i fly you to the islands on some f-ckin’ middle east sh-t
it’s zone season
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