This is a song about "Believe me"

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Believe me this is where geniuses live

If you don't believe me ask anybody that knows me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Kick back and know yo son set

You best believe it they feeling me

I swear they think i'm crazy

Believe me like urbanology but formally

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Give me a reasoning to believe that baby you and me,

We came.. way too far pretty baby

So best believe ya gonna “take me”.

How i let y'all influence me so long i just can't believe.

This song about you, then you probably need to leave