This is a song about "Don t believe me"

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Kick back and know yo son set

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Basically no one fazes me, it amazes me how many fakes believe

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And niggas flashing crazy

You gotta believe me

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

My lady, my baby

And if you don't believe me