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Jahlil Beats Holla at me Swear that they up on it, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Talkin' what it be, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Seeing is believing for whoever need a reason to Grail looking holier the crown is looking feasible Hands come together for whatever I can feed a few Rap and turn water to moscato for a freak or two Came up out the Nike box, thinking I just need a coup Got it overnight and overnight my believers grew Money took a savvy when they told us that it wouldn't Tell em' I'm holding what they couldn't and they tracking where I'm leading you Leader of the new school, built up in the old So when you geeking off the new school, I give them what they throw And I suppose when I mention that I get go what I be about How I used to shoot out of text and bring a jeter out Facts or however it go and you throwing hashtags Act like you fit in the 'fore go get your gas mask Hands on the lever, the will or the word Either or, you seem unfaithful when I peels off the curb Swear that they up on it, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Talkin' what it be, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though The second coming of dumbing is humming through your monitor Momma named me Torae Carr never no Monica Take my verses personal as Monica Get you niggas life all week, thought it was Hanukkah Blue yankee my Yamaka Known to ride the rhythm like a Yamaha Really wit' your bitty pop the clutch and then I'm popping her Told you she a rider huh, that just means she's riding us Metro car through the box, run the train, she riding bus Who wanna collide with us? It's obviously obvious the North won the civil war It's better to side with us than some fat white head shit It ain't no stopping us On the freeway with the mack that's state proppin' us It's bleek, if I Jig and dash, it ain't no rocking us Ready to die, sky's the limit, that Big Pop in us Poetic justice got me the juice, now that's Pac in us Make you a believer, then lead you to mix a lot with us Talk to em! Swear that they up on it, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Talkin' what it be, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Swear that they up on it, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Talkin' what it be, know they in the fold Tell 'em do believe, they wouldn't from the go Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Yeah But bet I make you a believer though Barrel Brothers, right Barrel Brothers, right F.G.R. though I.A. though Livin' legends though Talk to us (Heh)
Writer(s): Torae Liston Carr, Orlando Jahlil Tucker, Gregory Skyler Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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