Make Em Believe Kevin Gates

[Hook]
Can't explain it cause I know I'm not famous, but got everybody staring at me
I be pulling out cars cause my block roll hard
And the trap like a money machine
Had to make em believe
Make em believe
I could make em believe
Make em believe
I don't know no one like this, I'm so icy
I might not know how to behave, but bitch I know I got my money right

[Verse]
Stick up, lift your hands up
Love to show my ass Mr. Never Pick My Pants up
Big old watch and bracelet looking like a set of handcuffs
Bitch I'm dead game chain swang when I stand up
I'm from that South Side where shit ain't all gravy
Street nigga, I ain't tryna be no basketball player
My dog in the feds cause he clutch choppas
T address, gun cocker don da da
Game sharper than I thumbnail tack, and we still hold weight like a dumbbell rack
I know Rodrick Butler, the real Rodrick Butler
Yard full of pits aka big brother
Hold it down this for my lil rounds
Movie getting money
Hello World, I'm the man out here
My name rang every where I stand out here
My name rang every where I stand out here