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Believe It

アーティスト:Meek Mill/Rick Ross  アルバム:Dreams and Nightmares (Deluxe Version)  作曲:M. Samuels, R. Williams & W. Roberts 

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All I talk about is money Cause that's all I know I got a bad bitch in my Chevy Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin' on my collar A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers and the fucking vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah) Okay I woke up this morning, time to get this money Ya'll niggas was yawning and I'd made about 20 I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me I say yeah nigga it's go, he say yeah nigga we on I said I be on my way, break a brick down in all zones And I got work, I got work And I got pills, and I got purp And I got goons that's on my team And they gon' kill like I got murked If I say so, and I say go And they go ham, and I lay low I drop that work off in that toaster I let go of my eggo And this for sale nigga 28 grams on my scale nigga Come and get it all I got a bad bitch in my Chevy Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin' on my collar A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag) Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers and the fucking vogues I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah) Hold on wait a minute You got the realest and the richest niggas in the building Feel me? Ho nigga wanna knock you off Hate the way a nigga love to ball Art of war, common law Straight killer thats mama fault Dope boy in my DNA Straight chips, Frito Lay 8 clips, ay Jose Hector my amigo straight


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