Ain't Believe

They ain't believe Counted me out, now I got them boys counting on me I got my passport, let's take a trip to Belize (Fly, Fly) They killing my people, I'm still screaming "F*ck the police" (F*ck Popo) If they get behind me, I insert the key then I flee Freestyle my lyrics, but trust me, ain't none of this free (No, no) She sick of her nigga, she wanna go f*ck with Young T (F*ck with Young T) I'm changing my status, but you cannot change a G I'm just as real as can be Baby, let's go! (Say what?) I'm killing shit, you can't stand it They wanna f*ck with us, I'ma go double up, only God knows I can manage She seeing colors, no I cannot love her, she too busy popping them Xannys This for Abuela and nobody else, no I don't give a f*ck about no Grammy I don't give a f*ck bout no trophy My grandmama told me I'm chosen Need a Disney wrist and a Disney neck, I need all my shit Frozen I'm dropping bombs like lotus In a big black truck like the POTUS I came out the cut, went and fucked shit up, ain't none of these fuckboys notice I remember when They ain't believe (Nah) Counted me out, now I got them boys counting on me (Yeah) I got my passport, let's take a trip to Belize (Let's fly, let's fly) They killing my people, I'm still screaming "F*ck the police" (F*ck Popo) If they get behind me, I insert the key then I flee (I'm gone) Freestyle my lyrics, but trust me, ain't none of this free (Ain't none of this free) She sick of her nigga, she wanna go f*ck with Young T (Come f*ck with Ca$h Tre) I'm changing my status, but you cannot change a G I'm just as real as can be Baby, let's go! Get a check, nigga, don't boast 196 my post Uh, keep all my bros close Make sure all my opps go ghost Uh, get plays coast to coast, you play with my bread, then yo ass is toast All my young niggas gon do the most, put a fuckboy in comatose I love blue prints, ain't talking Hov Love blue prints, ain't talking Locs When it come to music, I can't read shit, but I make it all for a C-Note What's the difference between you and me? You got what they want and I got what they need My shit crack, yeah, I got that key In love with the game, no, I can't leave They ain't believe Counted me out, now I got them boys counting on me I got my passport, let's take a trip to Belize They killing my people, I'm still screaming "F*ck the police" (F*ck Popo) If they get behind me, I insert the key then I flee Freestyle my lyrics, but trust me, ain't none of this free She sick of her nigga, she wanna go f*ck with Young T I'm changing my status, but you cannot change a G I'm just as real as can be Baby, let's go! Baby, let's go! Baby, let's go! Baby, let's go! (Tre', is that a band?)