Believer lyrics

[Intro]
I need you to save my soul
I can't do this on my own
They say I'm the G.O.A.T, I know
Making money with my eyes closed

[Chorus]
I just ran into yo' chick, said she wanted di*k (Woah, woah)
He don't want no smoke, I guess he a pacifist, ah
Never sell my soul, can't be victim to the system
Why y'all n*ggas get him?
They don't do no missing
I know that you rock with me lil' baby, lets f*ck this bag up, let's go
You hit my phone on that sh*t and make me mad and you know
You think you safe, you on the run but we tracking you down
'Member you ain't f*ck with me so I'm taxing you now, damn
My b*tch–, my b*tch she a diva
She said she ain't know, I had to turn that ho to a believer
Hundred racks on my clothes, hunnid band I don't need it
Don't put trust in that ho, I know she a eater
God damn (She a eater, damn)
I need you to save my soul, I can't do this on my own
They say I'm the G.O.A.T, I know
Making money with my eyes closed
I just do this sh*t for my foes
'Member n*ggas they was wearing my clothes
And them same n*ggas switch up over a ho
How you talk behind my back and call me bro?
You ain't gang-gang, b*tch, you ain't my loc'
Forty bang-bang, aim it at his dome
Say you wan' be part of train gang, you know how it go
Told him stay up in his lane-lane 'cause he my lil' bro, uh
[Bridge]
(Yeah, yeah)
Ay, 'cause he my lil' bro, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause he my lil' bro (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause he my lil' bro, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I just ran into yo' chick, said she wanted di*k
He don't want no smoke, I guess he a pacifist, ah
Never sell my soul, can't be victim to the system
Why y'all n*ggas get him?
They don't do no missing
I know that you rock with me lil' baby, lets f*ck this bag up, let's go
You hit my phone on that sh*t and make me mad and you know
You think you safe, you on the run but we tracking you down
'Member you ain't f*ck with me so I'm taxing you now, damn
My b*tch, she a diva
She said she ain't know, I had to turn that ho to a believer
Hundred racks on my clothes, hunnid band I don't need it
Don't put trust in that ho, I know she a eater
God damn (She a eater, damn)
I need you to save my soul, I can't do this on my own
They say I'm the G.O.A.T, I know
Making money with my eyes closed
I just do this sh*t for my foes
'Member n*ggas they was wearing my clothes
And them same n*ggas switch up over a ho
How you talk behind my back and call me bro?
You ain't gang-gang, b*tch, you ain't my loc'
Forty bang-bang, aim it at his dome
Say you wan' be part of train gang, you know how it go
Told him stay up in his lane-lane 'cause he my lil' bro, uh
[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Ay, 'cause he my lil' bro, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause he my lil' bro (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause he my lil' bro, yeah (Yeah, yeah)