Believe Me - Ace Hood

Ha, beast

I’m the only one that get the job done

I don’t know nobody out here fucking with me

Nigga, I’m just tryna blaze

I get that money everyday

Believe me

Believe me

I’m the one who out here killing every beat

I’m just tryna find somebody to compete

I’m a motherfucking beast

Fuck it

I’m going in, talking 25 to life

Only one who kill the beat

And I can bring it back to life (uhh)

Ain’t no need to say it twice

I am not the one to play with if you ever need advice

Word

I’m trynna make a million in a month

You still fighting for employee of the month

Everytime I’m on the beat I get a rush

I’m the one who get it done

Michael Jordan in the clutch (woo!)

We got a problem, boy don’t make a nigga blush

You the shit then I’m a sewer

Either way I get your flush

Like an iPhone, pussy

I can call and get the touch

Nicki post the topless pictures

Make a pastor wanna cuss

Holy shit, you mothersucker

Ferragamo on the buckle

I’m the one amongst a couple

Boy, don’t even make me chuckle

I got money in the duffle

Lot of years into the hustle

'Fo you put my life in jeapordy

You catch a daily double

That’ll be 25 rounds, if you play mine

Aye, you’s a pussy nigga

Boy, wear your tampon

See, I was out in Anguilla for a vacay

It’s going down at the villa nigga, mayday

A hundred grand, that’s the estimated week rate

For Pete’s sake, that’s the lighest weight that we play

I got the presidential rollie set at my time

Do all the hate you niggas dishing come with pom pom’s?

I’ll fly your lady to whatever state the boy in

And you ain’t even gotta ask, just know I’m going in (hoo)

Believe me

Believe me

My new shit gone wake you right up out your sleep

And I ain’t trying to find nobody else to be

Cause I’m a motherfucking beast (yeah)

Still at it

I’m a get em

Body bag it

Ain’t no secret, automatic

What’s the fuss and all the static

Got the lambo doing magic

Dissapearing out in traffic

I’m just adding up the money, boy

That’s simple mathematics

I was young without a daddy

Reason why I’m such a savage

If you playing with my people

They gone have to pick your casket

On God, I’m a don

You ain’t nothing but a pebble in the pond

Watch the snakes;

they approaching on the lawn

Hood nation, they could never break the bond (hey)

I ain’t even gotta flex

You don’t really want me coming at your neck

I got now and I got next

If I don’t answer tell your bitch to send a text, nigga (ha)

And I’m a beat it, nigga

Believe me

Believe me

She gon' travel 'round the world for the D

This is greatness in the making

Boy, I’ve been a threat

A-Wiggins, nigga, you ain’t get to see it yet

Ever want me in your city, better send a check

I don’t need a pet you know when you see a vet

Tell the critics go to hell

I’m the one they rooting for like Johnny Manziel

Sorry for the wait, I had to tamper with the scale

Fuck your favorite rapper, that’s the word to run and tell (haa)

Ya’ll done got me on my old flow

I’m a ride for my niggas and the logo

Know the squad

Hood Nation if you didn’t know

'bout the realist you would ever know (sheesh)

Free Meek

Free my nigga fat boy too

Greatness coming soon, nigga (like that!)

That shit on the way, nigga

Hood Nation we the best, nigga

Belive me

And it don’t take for instagram for you to get the picture, nigga

We just warming up with this shit

Believe me