Ain’t Believe

Lyrics

[Chorus: Philthy Rich] The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would [Verse 1 ?] They used to count a nigga out, until I got it right I went and bust the P down, I sware it changed my life Crazy how that money came, and bitches wanna be my wife [?] niggas hate me when I'm [?] I told your bitch that she can have me for the right price I got a four up in my soda with the right ice Only niggas made it out the hood, and got our life right Broke ass niggas hating, tell them get they grind right I'm rapping out the way, but trapping in the hood The OG's hated on me, they ain't think I could I stuff a whole 8th of cookie when I roll a wood Same nigga trapping on the block, wish a nigga would [Verse 2 ?] She ain't tryna take the pain, she wanna pop a perk These niggas'll pop you just like a perk, so they can come in first These niggas wanna ride my wave, they just wanna serf My new bitch just checked in, I told her close the curtains This money on the dresser, we got poles on the bed These hoes just wanna party, and I'm just tryna get bread We got hoes in the car, so it's a party in the six I drive the foreign like [?] I almost slap the whip [Chorus: Philthy Rich] The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would [Verse 3 ?] At the corner store, the pistol hanging off my hip Nigga playing crazy in the hood, then we gon' let it drip I heard your niggas die without it, should've never slipped And I just met the plug, he got the work, we finna take a trip All my niggas skeming and robbing Riding with the heater, we some gools, we some goblins Swerving with your bitch in the coupe, she be slobbing Tell them sucka niggas come outside, they be hiding [Verse 4 ?] Niggas see me climbing out and getting paper, I just wanna catch my nut 'Cause I don't cuff, I see you later, I be balling on these niggas like an Indiana Paser Mix the fanta with the Wok, finna trip [?] Lakers All black in Off Whitelike I'm a raider, boy, that bitch my store runner [?] date her, I just really want some money Give a fuck about a hater I just just got a new Glock, fully switch it with the laser Pulled up with them bands, had him shot like it's a taizer Niggas mad they bitch like the way I'm thugging [?] Bitch staring like she want me, probably think I'ma save her Bitch, do you got your licance? Drive this shit and get my paper [Chorus: Philthy Rich] The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would The only nigga make it out my neighborhood Put my niggas in position, to make sure they good The OG's ain't believe, they ain't think I could But I proved them niggas wrong, like I knew I would