Believe Me Freestyle歌词

All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse
All these *************s' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out
I remember when I ain't had *************t
Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab *************t
Murder everything on some stab *************t
Bystanders, getting [?]
Mother******g highlander
Been a while, since I let these *************s ramble
All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door
You ain't said *************t 'til you said it to me
You payin' for the ************* shawty said it was free
Now I ain't got time for the fake ones
All I talk about cake mother******* go and bake one
We was on some *************t back in nine-nine
You was suckin' on ya' mama's ******* hollering [?] mine
Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town
Country bumpkin southern mother******* in surround sound
I flexed and I paid dues
Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through
I remember starving on the real, *************
Now I got steak on the grill, *************
Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, *************
Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, *************
Rolling down the strip like I never made it
Peepin' all the broke mother*******s keep me motivated
Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the *************
Find a drink and some gators for a pimp
I ain't playin' with these hoes
Bad ******* super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp

All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse
All these *************s' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out
I remember when I ain't had *************t
Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab *************t
Murder everything on some stab *************t
Bystanders, getting [?]
Mother******g highlander
Been a while, since I let these *************s ramble
All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door
You ain't said *************t 'til you said it to me
You payin' for the ************* shawty said it was free
Now I ain't got time for the fake ones
All I talk about cake mother******* go and bake one
We was on some *************t back in nine-nine
You was suckin' on ya' mama's ******* hollering [?] mine
Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town
Country bumpkin southern mother******* in surround sound
I flexed and I paid dues
Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through
I remember starving on the real, *************
Now I got steak on the grill, *************
Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, *************
Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, *************
Rolling down the strip like I never made it
Peepin' all the broke mother*******s keep me motivated
Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the *************
Find a drink and some gators for a pimp
I ain't playin' with these hoes
Bad ******* super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp