believeinthekid lyrics

by

Brennan Jones


[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Can't believe I made it this far
Huh, I got some brothers who wan' see tomorrow, they locked up on charges
I'm tryna smoke with, like, fifty blunts, huh, you know I stay sparkin'
Tell that boy Eli, "Send me the drop, I got a new target"
I got too many sticks, I'll crash out the market

[Verse]
Y'all ain't believe in the kid, what's up with that sh*t?
When I was a jit, I ain't gettin' no presents, they gave me a blick
Yeah, I can't believe I made it this far
We gon' cut that boy hair like a barber, I'm the sh*t like a toddler
I nеver paid attention to my teachеrs 'cause I knew I was smarter
You ain't believe in the kid, now you whine on my di*k
I hopped on the mic, yeah, I took that risk and now I make hits
b*tch, my closet is stuffed up with drip, every day, a new fit
I'm tryna f*ck on a brand new groupie, let's go shoot a movie
I feel like Sterling Ruby, I paint the whole face after I grab on her booty
Thick lil' ratchet b*tch, she shakin' her ass so smoothly
b*tch, I'm booted, I can't leave without my toolie
I gotta stay ruthless, I know all these people tryna use me
I made a few songs, now all these b*tches tryna do me
[Chorus]
Can't believe I made it this far
Huh, I got some brothers who wan' see tomorrow, they locked up on charges
I'm tryna smoke with, like, fifty blunts, huh, you know I stay sparkin'
Tell that boy Eli, "Send me the drop, I got a new target"
I got too many sticks, I'll crash out the market
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