J.o. Crook Believe Me
Intro:
No... No... They didn't believe me!
It's been a long time coming... They can't tell me nothing.
Wonder why a nigga stuntin'. (& they wonder why I'm stuntin')
J.O. Crook the name. Better hold on to your chick before I beat it out the frame. Hold UP!
These niggas (haters) better believe me! I'm coming for that number one spot!
These niggas (haters) better believe me! I've came to far to just stop now...
Hook:
These niggas (haters) didn't believe me! When I told em' that I was bout' to blow.
Instead, they were schemin' tryna close down the curtains on my show.
I trust few but not you. I washed away my sins in the bayou.
Only God can judge me. Don't need no jury.
When I leave this world I can't take my jewelry.
These fake niggas (people) they fraudulent. Gotta feed my family, No I won't quit!
Verse 1:
Fuck (Forget) what you heard! Mane you trippin'...
On my way to the top. Don't need your permission.
I'm out here tryna eat. Got a lot of dirty dishes.
My babymomma know I take care of my children.
Child support not needed. I swipe that visa.
& Life can be a bitch (trick)... I make love then I leave her.
These niggas (boys) didn't believe me when I said that I was number one.
The way I'm flexing on em' could've swore that my number won.
Lotto... I'm the king like I got vitiligo. R.I.P. to Michael
On to the Jacksons... Gotta read the bible cause the Devil tryna trap me...
Gotta read the bible cause the Devil tryna trap me...
I come from the home of Julio Jones. I keep my head held high & my pride stay strong!
I'm tryna make it in this industry. Along the way I made enemies.
I die for niggas (people) no kin to me. I don't that you're feeling me...
Hook:
These niggas (haters) didn't believe me! When I told em' that I was bout' to blow.
Instead, they were schemin' tryna close down the curtains on my show.
I trust few but not you. I washed away my sins in the bayou.
Only God can judge me. Don't need no jury.
When I leave this world I can't take my jewelry.
These fake niggas (people) they fraudulent. Gotta feed my family, No I won't quit!
Verse 2:
I was born fly. Jumped out the womb & out the window.
First class shipment went straight to Pluto.
All these backstabbers have me wishing I was a armadillo.
Day & Night. Grind hard to get my money right.
Take over the world like Stewie. They said I wasn't gon' last.
Poor Lil' Tink Tink nigga (winner). I'm about to catch that ass (push that gas)
I'ma give you many reasons to believe me.
Number One, I only fear God.
Number Two, I've been through a lot in my life.
Number Three, You know the numbers don't lie.
These haters put me down but instead I keep trying! Believe Me! Believe Me!
Hook:
These niggas (haters) didn't believe me! When I told em' that I was bout' to blow.
Instead, they were schemin' tryna close down the curtains on my show.
I trust few but not you. I washed away my sins in the bayou.
Only God can judge me. Don't need no jury.
When I leave this world I can't take my jewelry.
These fake niggas (people) they fraudulent. Gotta feed my family, No I won't quit!