I Believe U

Ayy, grab that, grab the scale
Get them bags over there, put this shit on it, let’s go
We ain’t got all day, man (Go)
[Chorus: Tripstar &
Moneybagg Yo
I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin' (
I believe
What I served my J, it’s gon' leave his nose runnin' (
Raw
Fuck it, murder was the case, I gave my lawyer another hundred (
Here
You can never be too safe, so why your chopper in the trunk?
Too much lackin'
I let 'em feel like they got away, they just get by
True
If she say that you the only one that’s fuckin', she a lie
Where you at now?
Standin' over the stove, tryna whip a pie (
Prices high
Bye-bye if you ain’t tryna buy a brick or pound (
No hablo inglés
), woah
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo &
Tripstar
Smokin', gettin' a manicure, the struggle build my character (
Woah
75K in each ear, lil' boy, get your carats up (
One-fifty
Wockesha, that’s all I pour inside my cup, look lavender (
Purple
Them talkin' ain’t stop no money, so it ain’t affect us (
Woah
Got enough Cubans on, I ain’t tryna link with no nigga (Tryna link with no
nigga)
I don’t give a fuck they had some Act', I still wouldn’t drink with no niggas
(Still won’t sip with no nigga)
Where I’m from, you up a hundred, they look at you like that nigga (Crazy)
Just 'cause you told me 'bout bodies don’t mean I believe you, my nigga (Know
what’s up with you)
If you ever seen me runnin', it was probably off on the plug (Gone)
She like, «Mmm-mmm, boy, you toxic, but that’s the shit that I love» (Me too)
I’m pulled over with the hazards, makin' plays on the E-way (Rushin')
Operation smooth, I won’t even talk on a prepay (Go)
[Chorus: Tripstar &
Moneybagg Yo
I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin' (
I believe
What I served my J, it’s gon' leave his nose runnin' (
Raw
Fuck it, murder was the case, I gave my lawyer another hundred (
Here
You can never be too safe, so why your chopper in the trunk?
Too much lackin'
I let 'em feel like they got away, they just get by
True
If she say that you the only one that’s fuckin', she a lie
Where you at now?
Standin' over the stove, tryna whip a pie (
Prices high
Bye-bye if you ain’t tryna buy a brick or pound (
No hablo inglés
Woah, yeah
Pour up the drink, a hundred pounds, ain’t mixin' it
Send the regular OG back, baggin' up exotic packs, woah
Four forty-eight, plus them fifteen grams
You know how much a turkey bag weigh? (What?)
He sent them bales, they overweight, woah (Yeah)
Can’t stop until I’m overpaid, these niggas overrated
Caught a flight, he got delayed, my trap be jumpin', Chick-fil-A
Woah, stamped down the middle, I break down a brick a day, yeah
Probably charge you Kanye, yeah, three-fifty for a—
[Chorus: Tripstar &
Moneybagg Yo
I was makin' plays if you ever seen me runnin' (
I believe
What I served my J, it’s gon' leave his nose runnin' (
Raw
Fuck it, murder was the case, I gave my lawyer another hundred (
Here
You can never be too safe, so why your chopper in the trunk?
Too much lackin'
I let 'em feel like they got away, they just get by
True
If she say that you the only one that’s fuckin', she a lie
Where you at now?
Standin' over the stove, tryna whip a pie (
Prices high
Bye-bye if you ain’t tryna buy a brick or pound (
No hablo inglés