Believe Me Lyrics - Tha Carter V - Lil Wayne

I'm the only one that get the job done 

I don't know a nigga that can cover for me 

Yeah, got some game from my dad 

He said she might say she love me 

She don't love me like she say she love me 

Believe me, believe me 

I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets 

I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat 

I'm the one they come to see because they all 

Believe me 

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Yea, uh, rip, rip 

It's been me and Young Tune off the rip 

That's the man that put me in this shit 

If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick 

Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique 

I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip 

God damn, do y'all really know who you fuckin' with? 

Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin' 

Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer 

On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss 

Yeah, Stunna and Mack know 

When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back 

And I was snappin' off on every single track though 

Collect call from the boss like where we at though 

I was like, "Hah, it's our time, nigga" 

He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga 

And I've been rockin' with the team, Tha Carter IX 

And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga 

Yeah 

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Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah 

His and hers Ferraris, nigga 

One for me, one for my daughter, nigga 

Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga 

I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga 

Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga 

Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga 

Out of duct tape so when he prayin', I ignore the nigga 

All I gotta say is sayonara, nigga 

Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga 

Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga 

We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later 

Diamonds in my Rollie face, cannot be exfoliated 

They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated 

Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin' 

Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with 

Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant, I must be doin' somethin' 

Had to get it poppin' off the rip 

Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick 

Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick 

If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip 

I had to get it poppin' off the rip 

I'm the one they tell ya been reppin' in the 6 

Come into the city and ya niggas get to trippin'? 

We'll take ya to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff 

Well damn... just be happy for the man 

Nirvana, Coldplay nigga got bands 

Ink from the money got it all over my hands 

Goin' out to Houston spendin' all of my advance 

V Live just took me for a cheque 

"Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt" 

Yes right now you are lookin' at the best 

Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that! 

Mothafuck the rest 

When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps 

I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect 

It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat 

One finger... slidin' 'cross my neck 

Niggas know what that mean like they deaf 

Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day 

On the job and the bitch overslept 

Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king 

Need a horn and a drumroll 

They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga 

I don't step on one rose 

I'm the only one that get the job done 

I don't know a nigga that can cover for me 

Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach 

She look like she got a bun in the oven from me 

Preheat... believe me 

All you gotta do is pay me every week 

I had these bitches havin' babies every week 

I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets 

Gone