Better Believe It

Lyrics

[Intro: Jeezy] Yeah, first up Shouts out to Louisiana niggas, yeah Yo Boosie, I was thinkin' I lost a lot of homeboys A whole lot of money, and I'm still here nigga [Chorus: Boosie Badazz] You better believe it, you better believe it You better believe it (My money don't fold, I'm gettin' 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 like a real nigga should) You better believe it (I'ma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood) 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 [Verse 1: Boosie Badazz] Boosie Badazz Ladies and gentlemen, it's Boosie Boo King of Louisiana, I been the truth If you don't know, better ask somebody I am the show and the afterparty I'm stacking dough Ain't gotta sell crack no mo' Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home Gotta get it on, late night to the early morn' Fifty grand in my pants like Ivy Smith Give back to the hood like Nino Brown Neck kind of freezy, boy believe me You can playa hate, but take it easy We done got the streets, me and Jeezy Learned from the game how to stack the breezy Got love from the hood so it's all good, we both gon' eat, me and Jeezy Riding down the highway (Zoom, zoom), .45 on the side me (Boom, boom) Bad chick on side me (Ooh, ooh), she rollercoaster ride me (Woo!) In the projects where ya find me, I got the hood behind me My records selling out the stores now My money don't fold now 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 hollerin' out the windown "Hey Boosie, you got the juice now!" [Chorus: Boosie Badazz] You better believe it, you better believe it You better believe it (My money don't fold, I'm gettin' 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 like a real nigga should) You better believe it (I'ma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood) 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 [Verse 2: Jeezy] Stacked brick on top of brick, yeah, I laid my foundation 'til I built my house And it was mixtape after mixtapes and then the next thing you know, I was runnin' the South Streets introduced me to the trap, see that wasn't enough, see I wanted the world And that's about the time my album dropped and the next thing you know I was runnin' the world Who ya think ya is bitch, one of the girls? See ya ass in ya jeans makes me wonder girl I'm a super nigga, need a cape for me, real street niggas they relate to me A big disappointment I would hate to be In the wrong place at the wrong time in the wrong line with the wrong man Right car with the wrong thang Can't tell me shit, I'm a grown man Sixteen years old with a old thang Same clothes for days, same spot for months Two AKs and a box of blunts If it's money you want, it's money you get Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get Ya ever believe that I'd ever believe That I'd ever achieve what I ever achieved [Verse 3: Webbie] 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 Every thang I spit I really mean that shit It's crazy, ain't it? Hard to explain it I done got famous, all I did was bring it The Savage Life behind the mic Now everybody hollerin' 'bout Trill Entertainment 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 nigga, I gotta fuck two hoes Whatever y'all mean that I ain't got cream If ya see me in the hood, don't think I can't leave When I was nineteen, I really had whole mil' These other lil' niggas just sellin' y'all dreams I ain't through yet, I done done at all But I got a lot of stuff that I ain't get to do yet I fucked up, I ain't make it through school Wanna see if my kids gonna make it through that From Miami, to L.A., back to Manhattan where the big cake From Baton Rouge, I done did it, go ahead, admit it, I'm the shit, hey And I don't care what a bitch say I'ma be like this 'til I get gray And I ain't puttin' no rims on it When it's $500 ya ride factory The new album is on the way When it's the real deal, ya know ya gotta wait Bad Azz gon' act a dog ass And y'all already know this [Chorus: Boosie Badazz] You better believe it, you better believe it You better believe it (My money don't fold, I'm gettin' 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 like a real nigga should) You better believe it (I'ma still do me, be the same OG who put it down for the hood) 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