SahBabii - Believe It (Official Lyric Video)

Do It For Demon - OUT 10/27/21
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Produced by:
Black Bandana & LenoxBeatmaker

Mixed by:
Sage Skolfield
Sean Solymar

Mastered by:
Sage Skolfield & Sean Solymar at Dean's List House Of Hits, Cypress, TX

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Lyrics
You come in by yourself and you gone leave by yourself
Ignore that p*ssy sh*t b*tch believe in yourself
I believe I can fly I believe i'm the best
Blow the weed in the sky hoping demon see my stress
I got you my brother
Pull them racks out my back pocket they thought I was scratching my bottom
Stay out the mix and get some money b*tch I know you gone blossom
When I found out that my brother dead I thought he was playin possum


Stop trynna please them people that don’t deserve to be pleased
Stop trynna tease them people that don’t deserve to be teased
Runnin round this world like you born with no meaning
Ion do the friends cuz Ion really got no reason
Why the solid die and f*ck n*ggas still breathin?
What happen to loyalty that sh*t aint got no meaning?
I told God don’t forgive them snakes they greedy
Let them boys in heaven they f*ck around and kill Jesus
Say you got it out the mud how the f*ck you end up needing
What the f*ck I look like asking a grown man to feed me
You get locked up by them crackers betta
have you some Velveeta
Cuz they @ss gone try to keep you boy they genocidin our people
I'm tryna buy some land so I can hide all my people
Don’t wanna kill no black man but n*ggas be trynna pull it
My son depending on me so i'm going to the fullest
B*tch I just built a army swapped the semis for the fullys


You come in by yourself and you gone leave by yourself
Ignore that p*ssy sh*t b*tch believe in yourself
I believe I can fly I believe i'm the best
Blow the weed in the sky hoping demon see my stress
I got you my brother
Pull them racks out my back pocket they thought I was scratching my bottom
Stay out the mix and get some money b*tch I know you gone blossom
When I found out that my brother dead I thought he was playin possum


Cut his face off the ID and glue it to a obituary
Death before dishonor put a n*gga in a cemetery
High fashion killers Michael Myers wearin Amiris
Ion trust a b*tch what makes you think i'm asking Siri
I'm going clockwise hope you do likewise
I'm going cockeyed trynna watch my guys
Yea them n*ggas say they steppin but they paralyzed
You get props for wackin a opp you get a whole prize


You come in by yourself and you gone leave by yourself
Ignore that p*ssy sh*t b*tch believe in yourself
I believe I can fly I believe i'm the best
Blow the weed in the sky hoping demon see my stress
I got you my brother
Pull them racks out my back pocket they thought I was scratching my bottom
Stay out the mix and get some money b*tch I know you gone blossom
When I found out that my brother dead I thought he was playin possum