Believe Me Lyrics by Rod Wave
She say believe me
I have a hard time trusting my baby
She say don’t leave me
But I gotta go get this money, baby
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred G’s
I promise soon as I get done, I’ma leave
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred racks
I promise soon as I get done, I’m coming back
I’m on my way from Cali, me, myself and my bungalow
Jigga, what’s up with you, I’m about to bring you five hundred more
Touch down in the town, they tell me I got another show
Gotta go and get it while they still fuckin’ with me
I was him in middle school, do you remember me?
Fourteen with fourteen hundred stuffed up in my jeans
I used to sweep the barbershop and kick in doors with Reem
I even worked a nine to five, but that just wasn’t me
But before I go to zero, I’d do anything
I’m so scared to go back broke that I can’t even get no sleep
Even though that I got millions
I’m still the same young n****
I got hustling in my blood
I’m forever nana baby
I’m forever thankful for all of the game that she gave me
We stood outside of Wal-Mart, asking for donations
In the hot blazing sun, that was hustler 101
She say believe me
I have a hard time trusting my baby
She say don’t leave me
But I gotta go get this money, baby
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred G’s
I promise soon as I get done, I’ma leave
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred racks
I promise soon as I get done, I’m coming back
She say believe me (Yeah)
She say don’t leave me (No, uh)
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred G’s
Cell phone ring, that’s another hundred racks
(Hello, who is this?)