Believe Me (Remix)

[Hook: Drake] I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me [Verse 1: Chop] Get the first verse means pull out the first hurse I'm for the long term, but this is not a word search Took the biggest wins, the title is for sport Built a wave that Beyonce couldn't surfboard Niggas don't get to be the boss you gotta work more So I'm dyin for my spot like a turf war What the merch for, believeinchop shirt store Learned how to make some clean money when we dirt poor Fuck fame dawg, I don't praise y'all Be the one to call the shots, I don't play ball Tellin racist jokes, guess we get our slave on Niggas do get shook when they're told to take the chains-off Game played y'all, I'm tryna wreck the business I'm with my dawgs, and any victim is kitten When it's time to brawl they like any nigga can get it And they don't throw shovels, they burring niggas with em [Hook] [Verse 2: EmperorAguila] To be or not to be, an anomaly Not Socrates or pedagogy My prophecy is an Odyssey Constantly, haters call me odd, I see Not a stoner loser, but still influenced by Medusa Hercules, pressure on my back, it was crucial Yet I was stupid like Persephone Yes I ate the fruit, now I'm Claude Monet I deduced that Zeus is just a masseuse Sewing songs like Arachne, but just a recluse Behind, trained like a caboose, must refuse Not gonna lose, won another bruise Where is Aphrodite? Some love would do nicely These days, some more fighting is likely Victory came quickly, indulging my Nike Party on a Friday, Reeboks on my driveway Emp [Hook] [Verse 3: Cruz] Yeah (yeah) Yeah (hahahaha) Cruz (shut your fuckin' mouth) Motherfuck your squad, we a troop My battalion full of killers And they staying in the loop You could never take the fire Burning down the expectations And my homie got the plug Never going on vacation It's amazing how we do it So damn young, but I'm going for the gold With the city that I'm from Underneath the money tree It's winter, we ain't eatin' Leave us hungry for some beef Wishin' y'all would come and see us I'm raw, so raw Raw enough to give these rappers salmonella No skrilla but killin' I'mma blow my cap, lose my biretta It's whatever, got about a hundred thousand bars in me Playing like I'm Babe and I ain't even there to start the inning Yeah, beast Yeah I'm a beast Leavin' all of them deceased Like the streets out East Napghanistan raised me Y'all don't even phase me And I was too gone, hip-hop done saved me That shit is too real Yeah [Verse 4: EmperorAguila] That shit is too real The chopsticks I bring in, eatin' with two kills Built a Great Wall, put the weight on Sweat dripping off my hair like a salon God damn, a jade-plated legacy Melodies carved of ebony with elegancy I'm locked in a castle, a lord to you vassals Assholes aren't difficult to frazzle, uh Believe me, perceive me Topped with soil, earthworms tryin' to deceive me Quin Shi Huangdi Everything is kosher, been seein' salami I'd give what I collect before I give up my connections Pitted against the soldiers, need Terracotta protection Unified the game Humankind won't be the same Gone