[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)
.4-5 on the side me (boom boom)
Bad chick on side me (ooh ooh)
She rollercoaster ride me (woooo!)
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!
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)
.4-5 on the side me (boom boom)
Bad chick on side me (ooh ooh)
She rollercoaster ride me (woooo!)
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!
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