Better Believe It (feat. Jeezy)

Yeah, first off shout out to Louisiana ****

Yeah, yo Boosie, I was thinking **** I lost a lot of homeboys

A whole lot of money and I'm still here ****

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

My money don't fold

I'm getting this dough

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

Always stay true stick to the G code

You better believe it

I'ma stay on the grind getting mine

You better believe it

I'ma still do me be the same old G

You better believe it

I'ma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere I go

You better believe it

That's if you didn't know

You better believe it

Ladies and gentleman it's Boosie Boo, King of Louisiana

I done been the truth

If you don't know better ask somebody

I am the show and the after party

I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no more still on my grind

Got a lotta kids at home

Gotta get it on from the late night to the early morn

50 grand in my pants like Ivey Smith

Give back to the hood like Nino Brown

Neck kinda freezy boy, believe me you can playa hate but take it easy

We got the streets, me and Jeezy

Learned from the game, I done stacked a breeze

Got love from the hood so it's all good

We both gone eat, me and Jeezy

Riding down the highway (Zoom zoom)

45 on the side of me (Boom boom)

Bad chick on the side of me (Ooh ooh)

She rollercoaster ride me

In the projects where ya find me

I got the hood behind me

My records selling out the store

My money don't fold, nah

You best believe it

They feeling me from Alaska to Tennessee

From the East to the West Coast

I smoke on the best smoke

We pushing Lambos, phantoms and Bentley Coupes now

People hollering out the window

Aye Boosie you got the juice now

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

My money don't fold

I'm getting this dough

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

Always stay true stick to the g code

You better believe it

I'ma stay on the grind getting mine

You better believe it

I'ma still do me be the same old G

You better believe it

I'ma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere I go

You better believe it

That's if you didn't know

You better believe it

Stack bricks on top of bricks

Yeah I laid my foundation till I built my house

Sold mix tape after mix tape

And then the next thing you know I was running the south

Streets introduced me into the trap

See that wasn't enough see I wanted the world

And that's 'bout the time that my album dropped

And the next thing you know I was running the world

Who do you thing you is bitch? Wonder girl?

See ya ass in ya jeans make me wonder girl

I'ma super **** need a cape for me

Real street **** they relate to me

A big disappointment I would hate to be

In the wrong place at the wrong time

On the wrong line with the wrong mane

Right car with the wrong thing

Can't tell me shit I'ma grown man

16 years old with a whole thing

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

2 AKs and a box of blunts

If money you want then it's money you get

You hangout with ya plug then it's money you with

If you ever believe that I'd ever believe

That I'd ever achieve what I ever achieve

Stop this bitch, let me tell the world something

From the bottom to the top

Shoulda seen that shit

Me and my lil thug got it from the mud

Everything I spit I really mean shit

It's crazy ain't it hard to explain it

I don' got famous all I did was bring it

Savage life behind the mic

Now everybody hollering 'bout thrill entertainement

Rest in peace Pimp C

I scream that shit every time I do shows

You put me on and I ain't forget

So for my **** I gotta fuck two hoes

Whatever y'all mean that I ain't got cream

'Cause you see me in the hood don't think I can't leave

When I was 19 I really had a whole mil

These other lil **** just telling y'all dreams

I ain't through yet

I done done it all bit I got a lot of stuff that I ain't get to do yet

I fucked up, I ain't make it though school

Wanna see if my kids gon' make it through that

From Miami to LA back to Manhattan where the big cake

From Baton Rouge I done did it

Gon' head admit it I'm the shit hey

And I don't care what a bitch say

I'ma be like this till I get grey

And I ain't putting no rims on it

When it's 500 hundred you ride factory

The new album is on the way

When it's the real deal you know you gotta wait

Bad ass going act a dawg ass and y'all already me

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

My money don't fold

I'm getting this dough

You better believe it

You better believe it

You better believe it

Always stay true stick to the G code

You better believe it

I'ma stay on the grind getting mine

You better believe it

I'ma still do me be the same old G

You better believe it

I'ma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere I go

You better believe it

That's if you didn't know

You better believe it