This is a song about "Believe"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

The fiction don't believe us

Believe me, i'm beastly

What them tippers don't see

Be a wack cat be my pet peeve

Worlds in your hands now, better believe

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So will you please believe me

Bad bitches come in here

But i cant believe we're

You gotta believe me

I’m tryna be low key

To throw it all away

You better believe i dont play

And if you don't believe me

It's no longer a new jack city