This is a song about "Don t believe me"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

So best believe ya gonna “take me”.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

No it ain't easy

Believe me, i'm beastly

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Trying to catch me riding dirty

You gotta believe me

So will you please believe me

I’m tryna be low key