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Believer
Hip-Hop/Rap
Believer was released on June 19, 2024 by B.L.U.T.E. as a part of the album 3:17
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Album3:17
Release DateJune 19, 2024
LabelB.L.U.T.E.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.L.U.T.E.
B.L.U.T.E.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Major
Eric Major
Songwriter
Samuel Gailey
Samuel Gailey
Songwriter
Avery Dorant
Avery Dorant
Songwriter
Ashden Hayden
Ashden Hayden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loon Chapo
Loon Chapo
Engineer

Lyrics

Been a believer since I was a younging
So no I ain't been on no cool shit
I saw **** wit so much potential
Put coke on the block that was whiter than cool whip
I done saw me a **** and then the next day I heard he got his whole wig flipped
I done had to put hands on some **** when really they should've been gone wit some bags zipped
I been from a city that's ghetto
We don't do shit but shootings and sell dope
I was a good **** that did good in school now I keep me a beam and big scope
I got out of the field and the trench hoe
I done kept me Glock held it real low
I done did me some things that I feel like God really should not let me live for
So **** I don't like to start shit
I try to stay fly like a starship
I really just mind my own business so I can get home
and not get my heart hit
Got **** that be in the field and they scared of my city cause we keep the metal lifted
These **** be scared cause we got it out the mud
but we control the iron in it
Y'all thought I was finished
I been on it since the beginning
I'm not stopping till I'm through winning
This shit is not ending
Until i get me the whole building
My energy never diminished
I've garnered an image
**** be thinking I'm nice
cause I'm viewing talent as privilege
I want the whole block
My grandmama old spot
I trust in my lineage
Lil **** can't flex like me
And they can't dress like me
Can't get to a bag like me
I wonder why they act like me
I never be stressed
Somehow I'll make me a milli then telling my momma rest
Then what is next guess Imma stack me a bag just to say I got it again
Guess I been pushed to the limit
The doubt is just clouding my spirit
I'm finna put on for my city
Cause we ain't been up in a minute
We got us a some **** who gifted
The rest of of you **** be twisted
Cause we done did way too much
For **** to not give us credit
I really been on for my city and Imma keep going until the whole block surround me
Imma start fixing the schools and buying some houses so mamas ain't worried bout dying
Tired of **** that's known in my city only being known for the dark and violent
Imma napghanny so bitches the city family
this Indy shit is not a game to me
**** be think I started this BLUTE shit for clout
but I really did it cause we angry
Upping the ante
MOP a **** up if thinking he finna stop me
I'm bringing peace to my city through pain
Guess I be looking just like the Akatsuki
I'm done wit all of this fighting shit
I'm running this bitch up off of a type beat ****
Written by: Ashden Hayden, Avery Dorant, Eric Major, Samuel Gailey
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