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Letra en español de Believe It de Meek Mill Ft. Rick Ross
Original
Al I talk about is money
Cause that’s all I know
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I gotta a bad bit*h in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hanging on my collar
A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag)
Now I’m riding in my Cadillac
Hammers in the fu*kin ..
I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fu*kin hoes
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Okay I woke up this morning
Tryna get this money
Ya’ll nig*as was joining
And I’d made it by 20
I got young boys in that ..
I call what you got for me
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He say .. All day
Couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nig*a is go
He say yeah nig*a we own
I said I be on my way
Pray good brick down in all our zones
I got work, I got work
And I got pills and I got purp
And I got goons that’s on my team
And they gon’ kill like I got merk
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Before I say so
And I say go
And they go ham
And I lay low
I drive that work
Off in that coaster
I let go
Of my ego, that’s for sell nig*a
28 grams on my scale nig*a
Come and get it all
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I gotta a bad bit*h in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hanging on my collar
A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag)
Now I’m riding in my Cadillac
Hammers in the fu*kin ..
I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fu*kin hoes
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Hold on wait minute…
You got the realest and the richest nig*as in the building
Feel me?
Whole nig*a won’t knock you off
Hate the way a nig*a love to ball
All the war, common law
Straight killer that’s momma fault
Dope boy in my dna
Straight chips, Frito-Lay
8 clips, ay José
Hector my amigo straight
Don’t want no beef, I make .. Taco
I’m screaming rest in peace, Brazil Delanco
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I gotta a bad bit*h in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hanging on my collar
A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag)
Now I’m riding in my Cadillac
Hammers in the fu*kin ..
I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fu*kin hoes
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I’m ridin’ clean, I’m fu*king hoes
I’m fu*king hoes, I’m ridin’ clean
Nig*as sellin’ that chain ..
Fu*k around yeah I mean
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Bad bit*h and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her mouth clean
I was sellin’ that white sh*t
Ya’ll nig*as have boy scout dreams
Spend eighty-thousand on my rolly
Young nig*a ball like kobe
Round-round me and chino
.. Young goldie
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Limo thats my Rolly
Two-eleven on yo bit*h
Turn yo a*s she stole it
My neck look like a light show
My pocket, they need lipo
I stand tall, no iphone
And them goons go wherever I go
Ya’ll nig*as pus*y like .. Hoes
All we know is get paid nig*a
I ball hard like Lebron James
And Rosay d-wade nig*a
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I gotta a bad bit*h in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hanging on my collar
From Letra-Lyrics.com
A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag)
Now I’m riding in my Cadillac
Hammers in the fu*kin ..
I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fu*kin hoes.
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