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lirik lagu best belive – trademark da skydiver

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turn the music up and light the kush before i ride out
if my b-tch was stuffed for hundred
‘ comes up in the hide out
we gonna bounce the dawn,
b-tch, you know just what i’m about
stacking up this paper, making moves
for caters they gonna do
whatever takes to knock me off my hustle,
but i won’t lose!
don’t be confused, i can’t either win’ of what i do
for me go who?
boss stop, cons n-gg-, i’m gonna do!
let me through, i’m here to do my thing!
you ain’t heard the news?
popping on the add and itunes,
you ain’t keep the view.
these n-gg-s trying to hold me back
f-ck that, i’m on the loose!
smoking on the killer,
sipping on that purple juice
from sun down to sun up
they stay popping up our comma, fool

hook:
big money, killer weed
that’s all i want and all i need
i’m a east side new orleans, n-gg-
a rare breed, i keep the g!
do it for my thieves that’s alive and well
and the dead homies may rest in peace!
i sweat balling, still got some time
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
n-gg- best believe!
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
n-gg- best believe!
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
i’m a east side new orleans, n-gg-
a rare breed, i keep the g.
i sweat balling, still got some time
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe!

n-gg-, set, trip, and get check quick
we don’t f-ck around, n-gg- best believe
a bad b-tch and a bag of weed
on the back seat, that’s all i need.
these n-gg-s wanna see me fell,
but enough of that, i’m so g-ed up
n-gg-, f-ck around if you want to
bet your shirt will have to get cleaned up
you ain’t put the food in my mouth
n-gg-, you ain’t never helped me stack no gs up!
shout up, ‘ my n-gg-s spit up!
we’re barking shuts at the, n-gg-s
but these n-gg-s trying to hold me down
maybe because the n-gg-s too real for ’em.
i got a real n-gg- who’ll ride for me
i got real n-gg-s who’ll kill for me
they scheme sh-t, they got real on ’em
they can’t f-ck with my mill, homie!
got mill on me, through still on ’em
n-gg- king kong, they got sh-t on me!
but d-mn n-gg-s don’t know about that
cause they’re busy all, i’ve been a b-tch face
on front street they’re on display
they believe whatever that b-tch say!

hook:
big money, killer weed
that’s all i want and all i need
i’m a east side new orleans, n-gg-
a rare breed, i keep the g!
do it for my thieves that’s alive and well
and the dead homies may rest in peace!
i sweat balling, still got some time
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
n-gg- best believe!
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
n-gg- best believe!
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe
i’m a east side new orleans, n-gg-
a rare breed, i keep the g.
i sweat balling, still got some time
i’m a shine force, n-gg- best believe!

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