Believe

[Intro]
(Gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
Watch 'em
(Rrah-rrah)
(Is this Glock?)
Gang
(Nah, this CB30 Shot)
Gotta trust the process and secure the bag
(Rrah-rrah)

[Verse: Ciggy Blacc]
Yeah I believe in God (Gang), I commit a lot of sins (Boom)
The Bible never told me (Rrah), I gotta watch my friends (Glah-glah)
Thirty knocker, it extend (Glah-glah-glah)
Uh, bullets knockin' out his wind
Uh, she wan' fuck me with her friends (Rrah)
Look, she wan' fuck me with her friends
Don't act up or act touch
Fuck a backdoor, he get left in the back seat (Gang-gang-gang)
Uh, heard you playin' the back [?] (Rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah)
Demons walk up, look, then he clap 'em
If he payin' the shooter, he doin' it gladly
Brodie, he shootin' like Bradley (Boom-boom-boom)
After that, pay the bail, uh (Glah-glah-glah)
Certified drillers, they shootin' with skills (Gang)
All black, mask up on a drill
Free [?], hope they gave him a pill (Rrah)
Heard they pocket watchin', nigga broke (Rrah)
Can remain silence, but he told (Gang-gang-gang)
Why that nigga reachin' and ain't blow? (Boom)
I'm it, make a nigga float (Rrah)
Broom stick, I put on show (Rrah)
2, 3 chops, killers on the road (Glah-glah-glah)
Drench gang mafia deeper than you know (Drench gang mafia)
Move in silence if he drop the lo', gang (Rrah)
Uh, move in silence if he drop the— (Boom)
Gang

[Bridge: Ciggy Blacc & L.R]
Yeah I believe in God, look, I commit a lot of sins
The Bible never told me, uh, I gotta watch my friends (Fow-fow-fow)
Got a thirty, it extend
Look, knocked the out his wind

[Verse 2: L.R]
All blacked up 'cause I down for the drill (Gang)
Told lil' bro pass me the steel (Gang-gang-gang)
[?] up it, he shootin' for real
Who said what? 'Cause I'm down for the drill (Glah-glah-glah)
Locko pull up, he flockin' for real
Chopper gon' blitz, he shootin' with skills (Fow-fow-fow)
Walk-ups got me feelin' like Will (Gang-gang-gang)
Back out ya pace, he might flock at ya grill (Glah-glah-glah)
Call up [?], he lovin' some pills
[?] gang got me shootin' for real (Gang-gang-gang)
Is he gonna slide? Brodie tact' with the drill (Fow-fow-fow)
Don't gotta cock it, put one in his grill (Glah)
Slide through, we makin' amends (Gang-gang-gang)
He got shot tryna hop out the fence (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
Nigga be sneaky, might die with ya friends (Gang-gang-gang)
[?]
Bro got shot, that calls for revenge
2, 3 shots, yeah we scorin', that's drench (Gang-gang-gang)
Free Triple O, brodie down for attempt (Fow)
Glock-17, aim it straight to his chin (Glah-glah-glah)
CB30 makin' movie, no films
Flocka be itchin, he shootin' like Tim (Gang-gang-gang)
Wipin' off, Manny down, hit his skin (Fow-fow-fow, rrah)
(Gang-gang-gang, fow, rrah, gang-gang-gang)