[Intro: Lil Boosie]
Boosie Badazz g-mix remix
Yeah, if you don't know
Now you know
[Hook]
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'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should)
You better believe it
(I'mma still be me be the same OG who puts it down for the hood)
You better believe it
(I'mma 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: Lil Boosie]
Yeah, you saw the video you better believe
That my real fans they been believein'
Knew the plan the whole time this young nigga finna go get Young Jezzy
Show money got me frezzy-frezzy
Young south from like king James of Clevland
Man amongst boys going hard
Best believe I'll fuck your broad
I'll land your yard with a Mac-10
Got black fans, got white fans, got jew fans, got spanish fans, bunmaklieds, & mexicans
Back to my neck again check me out
Gotta mention my name when you say the south
Spit it from the heart so they fellin' me
Some people say I got 2Pac in me
Police they be tellin' lies
So look like we goin' trial
Fight for my life I swear to God
My music took people who had the heart
Man savage boy, made a classic boy, gangsta music we did the thang so
I name my album SuperBad, cause I keep keep keep gettin' richer mane
Flat screens all up in my kitchen mane
Grind so hard I shine so bright
Everybody up in Boosie bussiness, hey kill the light
From California to New York City niggas on the corner they fucking wit me
Just got a label did, finna be duce L Beezzy B nigga
Boosie Badazz g-mix remix
Yeah, if you don't know
Now you know
[Hook]
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'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should)
You better believe it
(I'mma still be me be the same OG who puts it down for the hood)
You better believe it
(I'mma 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: Lil Boosie]
Yeah, you saw the video you better believe
That my real fans they been believein'
Knew the plan the whole time this young nigga finna go get Young Jezzy
Show money got me frezzy-frezzy
Young south from like king James of Clevland
Man amongst boys going hard
Best believe I'll fuck your broad
I'll land your yard with a Mac-10
Got black fans, got white fans, got jew fans, got spanish fans, bunmaklieds, & mexicans
Back to my neck again check me out
Gotta mention my name when you say the south
Spit it from the heart so they fellin' me
Some people say I got 2Pac in me
Police they be tellin' lies
So look like we goin' trial
Fight for my life I swear to God
My music took people who had the heart
Man savage boy, made a classic boy, gangsta music we did the thang so
I name my album SuperBad, cause I keep keep keep gettin' richer mane
Flat screens all up in my kitchen mane
Grind so hard I shine so bright
Everybody up in Boosie bussiness, hey kill the light
From California to New York City niggas on the corner they fucking wit me
Just got a label did, finna be duce L Beezzy B nigga
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