Wouldn’t Believe It lyrics

[Intro]
Buckroll on the beat

[Chorus]
I bet if I tell you it all you wouldn't believe it
Pull up and f*ck and I'm gone, lately how I'm feelin'
I ain't on breakin' your heart, keepin' all these secrets
We meant to be f*ckin' baby, you know what the deal is
This ain't no feelings
Why you jumpin' in the deep end?
All that money on me I fell in love with the weekend
I was with my n*ggas, now they locked up, can you free them?
Livin' in this jungle, everyday I pray for freedom
I'ma keep it real with you, baby, 'cause I'm a realist
And all my real n*ggas 'round the world, I know they feel this
I'ma chase that money, that drama sh*t, I don't need this
Do this for my mumma, my people, I'm on some Meek sh*t
I was on the corner, sellin' fiends, I had to cheek sh*t
Now she see me livin' on some 5-star suite sh*t
Drippy like a baller baby, you know how we keep sh*t
I fly you to the islands on some f*ckin' Middle East sh*t
It's zone season

[Verse]
They thought that I'd be finished and quittin' they got it wrong
Keep your eyes on the mission and don't let nobody stall you
I been on the ropes and tryna get it since a youngin
So I don't call the money, I just let that money call you
f*cked up the re-up many times, I never fall through
Stressin' 'bout that money, happy that's a bag of old news
Funny how they change on you when talkin' 'bout the old you
The only time them n*ggas turn you back is when they owe you
Told them n*ggas I don't trust you as far as I throw you
I'm goin' Super Saiyan on these n*ggas like I'm Goku
Can't tell you the loud and know the liquor that I go tru'
All the bad b*tches I just hit and never spoke to, man I got no clue
All this sh*t that's in my life, I've been tryna show you
I ain't really been the type but I'm getting round to it
She gone f*ck me every night, hit the spliff on round two
[Chorus]
I bet if I tell you it all you wouldn't believe it
Pull up and f*ck and I'm gone, lately how I'm feelin'
I ain't on breakin' your heart, keepin' all these secrets
We meant to be f*ckin' baby, you know what the deal is
This ain't no feelings
Why you jumpin' in the deep end?
All that money on me I fell in love with the weekend
I was with my n*ggas, now they locked up, can you free them?
Livin' in this jungle, everyday I pray for freedom
I'ma keep it real with you, baby, 'cause I'm a realist
And all my real n*ggas 'round the world, I know they feel this
I'ma chase that money, that drama sh*t, I don't need this
Do this for my mumma, my people, I'm on some Meek sh*t
I was on the corner, sellin' fiends, I had to cheek sh*t
Now she see me livin' on some 5-star suite sh*t
Drippy like a baller baby, you know how we keep sh*t
I fly you to the islands on some f*ckin' Middle East sh*t
It's zone season