I Believe U (feat. Tripstar)

Turn me up YC

(Turn me up YC)

(Turn me up YC)

I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin'

Bud I serve my jay it's gone leave his nose runnin'

Fuck, if murder was the case I'll give my lawyer another hunnid

You can never be too safe, so why your choppa in the trunk?

(Too much lacking)

I let them feel like they got away they just gettin' by

If she say that you the only one that's fuckin', she a lie

Standin' over the stove tryna whip a pie

Bye bye if you ain't try to buy a brick a pound (No hablo English)

Smokin' gettin' a manicure they struggle build my character

70 if I can each year lil' boy get yo carrots up

Wockesha that's all I pour inside my cup, look lavender

Them talkin' ain't stop no money so it ain't affect us

Got enough Cubans on everything I ain't tryna link with no ****

Ion give a fuck if they had some alchi, I still wouldn't drink with no ****

Where I'm from you up a hunnid they look at you like that **** crazy

Just 'cause you told me 'bout bodies, don't mean I believe you my ****

If you ever seen me runnin', it was prolly off on the plug

She like uhm uhm, boy you toxic, but that's the shit that I love

I'm pulled over with the hazards makin' plays on the e-way

Operation smooth I won't even talk on a prepaid

I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin'

Bud I serve my jay it's gone leave his nose runnin'

Fuck, if murder was the case I'll give my lawyer another hunnid

You can never be too safe, so why your choppa in the trunk?

(Too much lacking)

I let them feel like they got away they just gettin' by

If she say that you the only one that's fuckin', she a lie

Standin' over the stove tryna whip a pie

Bye bye if you ain't try to buy a brick a pound (No hablo English)

Pour up the drink, a hunnid pounds and mixin' it

Send the regular OG back, baggin' up exotic packs

Four forty eight plus them 15 grams

You know how much this ten that bag weight

He sent them bills the overweight

Can't stop until I'm overpaid these **** overrated

Caught a flight he gaspin' like my choppa be chompin' chick-fila

Boss stamped in the middle, I break down a brick a day

Probably charge you clean and 350 for 8

I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin'

Bud I serve my jay it's gone leave his nose runnin'

Fuck, if murder was the case I'll give my lawyer another hunnid

You can never be too safe, so why your choppa in the trunk?

(Too much lacking)

I let them feel like they got away they just gettin' by

If she say that you the only one that's fuckin', she a lie

Standin' over the stove tryna whip a pie

Bye bye if you ain't try to buy a brick a pound (No hablo English)