CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Believe It

Yeah

Believe it, believe it, believe it, believe it
You got your heart on your sleeve
I got some drugs up my sleeve
I had to get up on beat, I was just seein’
I was just dreamin’, ya I’m still dreamin’
I’m having trouble fighting these demons
I mean it, I’m leanin’
The chance I’m fighting for freedom
I have some savages feignin’
She got some baggage, she sleazing’
They all under my feet, they cleanin’ (Yеah)
Gas, she sweep me the clеaner

Yeah, from rags to riches, to baggin’ these b*t*hes
Bag yo lil b*t*h, back of the b*t*h
I gotta sellout the may back quick
I cannot sellout, I been with this sh*t!
They pass down the melon, I touchdown they hit
If he got an F, I don’t trust these riches
Throw money at the kid, but my name ain’t rich
Throw money at the kid, name ain’t Mitch
And I got a bag, lil b*t*h tryna up with my faith
I used to be sh*t, and I gotta taste for expensive thrills
So I have to pray everyday for this sh*t
I ain’t even cap, no cap, no kizzy
That baby AK, but my name ain’t drizzy
That’s a big drake f**k n***as ain’t hip
And I gotta .45 on the hip

Oh why, don’t know why, these b*t*hes both sides
I close eyes, I can see yo eyes, that flat life hoe ride
Ride up in a low rise

Believe it, believe it, believe it, believe it
You got your heart on your sleeve
I got some drugs up my sleeve
I had to get up on beat, I was just seein’
I was just dreamin’, ya I’m still dreamin’
I’m having trouble fighting these demons
I mean it, I’m leanin’
The chance I’m fighting for freedom
I have some savages feignin’
She got some baggage, she sleazing’
They all under my feet, they cleanin’ (Yeah)
Gas, she sweep me the cleaner