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Rhymez the Martian - Trap Belief (feat. Tega Gates) Lyrics



Rhymez the Martian - Trap Belief (feat. Tega Gates) Lyrics
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I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
I took an L when I let you live
Should've been generous with the smoke let your mumsie grieve
Cops to the left
Oh my days can't cancel the gig
So I Told my girl
Take this ounce hid it in wig
Hid the glocks
Air the sins
Manna wanna talk
Waste the bins
Yunno this block belongs to me
Call the shots
Call it sims
Searching for broads 8's and 10's
Need me some thick Asian pengs
Pussy o's
All you niggas
Waste men Basic skengs
Told all of my bitches Know where you belong
I was the Nigga back when I was young
If we talking money I can't do no wrong
My money Dey yarn
Your money Dey yawn
All of my bitches Know where there belong
I was the Nigga back when I was young
If we talking money I can't do no wrong
My money Dey yarn
Your money Dey yawn
I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
40 on me that's just my watch
So much heat I'm a human torch
If she a bitch then I call my dogs
Flyer than a bee so these hoes wan bug
Empty that clip like a movie scene
Make a man ghost that scene
Irish ting cause I got that bling
High as blades on an air plane wing
I got smoke for the girls and boys
Peng ting looking like toys
I cannot really make a choice
All your girls wanna smash my boys
If she wan do it then I'm gon do it
You shoot shots
But I dodge bullets
Like the matrix I ain't basic
I put wastage on their faces
Only FaceTime if she naked
Barely sober never faded
That's confusing like equations
I'm that good it's no illusion
I kill tracks like I've been paid to
Play with me they mourn you bitch
Walk around with the devil's drip
In my coldest days I'm 100 degrees
I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
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I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
I took an L when I let you live
Should've been generous with the smoke let your mumsie grieve
Cops to the left
Oh my days can't cancel the gig
So I Told my girl
Take this ounce hid it in wig
Hid the glocks
Air the sins
Manna wanna talk
Waste the bins
Yunno this block belongs to me
Call the shots
Call it sims
Searching for broads 8's and 10's
Need me some thick Asian pengs
Pussy o's
All you niggas
Waste men Basic skengs
Told all of my bitches Know where you belong
I was the Nigga back when I was young
If we talking money I can't do no wrong
My money Dey yarn
Your money Dey yawn
All of my bitches Know where there belong
I was the Nigga back when I was young
If we talking money I can't do no wrong
My money Dey yarn
Your money Dey yawn
I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
40 on me that's just my watch
So much heat I'm a human torch
If she a bitch then I call my dogs
Flyer than a bee so these hoes wan bug
Empty that clip like a movie scene
Make a man ghost that scene
Irish ting cause I got that bling
High as blades on an air plane wing
I got smoke for the girls and boys
Peng ting looking like toys
I cannot really make a choice
All your girls wanna smash my boys
If she wan do it then I'm gon do it
You shoot shots
But I dodge bullets
Like the matrix I ain't basic
I put wastage on their faces
Only FaceTime if she naked
Barely sober never faded
That's confusing like equations
I'm that good it's no illusion
I kill tracks like I've been paid to
Play with me they mourn you bitch
Walk around with the devil's drip
In my coldest days I'm 100 degrees
I believe in the streets
I believe in my guts
I believe in its drifts
I believe in the guns
They result in the peace I believe in its gifts
Aint GTA
You cannot use cheats to become like this
I was born like this
One of a kind told God I'm it
Shout out to the boys and girls
Talk about we that's hell
Easy like ABC
How they fall for me
Like they under my spell
I don't play none of these bitches
All these hoes kiss and tell
If she want me imma give her that D
Then I say bring your friends
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Writer: Prosper Ezumoha, Tega Edah-Dike
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