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Can’t Believe You Lyrics by 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne & Rick Ross, from the album “Welcome 2 Collegrove“, music has been produced by STREETRUNNER & Mighty Max, and Can’t Believe You song lyrics are penned down by 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, STREETRUNNER & Mighty Max.
Can’t Believe You Lyrics
I can’t believe you, mane
For real
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ’til you got money ass niggas)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Uh
Rivalry appear, cauliflower his ear
Multi-task, count cash, drive dodgin’ a deal
The Moncler is clear, you can see the bodyguard
My circumference surrounded in fog, yеllow wrist corn on the cob
I know you was a façade, I know you want me starvе
I know you want me to bleed, I see the feign in your heart
Don’t know the pain in my heart, just see the paint on my cars
Know I’m the same as a king, know I’m the same as a god
Don’t have to say anything, they can still tell us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ my wife if they try to tear us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ this life is they try to make us abort
Kept callin’ 12 on us, know that that make us annoyed
Went to the mountain top with a shield, cross and a sword
Keep eatin’ rappers, so they say I’m a cannibal
Can’t blame me, I’ma hold ’em accountable
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ’til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Maybach Music
Convictions will turn your common sense to commissary
Convinced that your co-defendants keep it honorary
Catchin’ the bus is where you had those conversations
Let’s patch our money up and drop a compilation (Huh)
Road to riches, niggas out rentin’ Rolls
Lackin’ mackin’ got these here niggas rentin’ hoes
Hustle backwards, movin’ mom into a rented home
You got some money, homie, but you did it wrong
You think of bitches as opportunities, money make
I look at blessings as lessons, and pray for one a day
Can’t believe all these niggas be sweet as funnel cake
I’m from the era of dope boys versus Ronald Reagan (M-M-M)
Eyes wide, on your back, breathin’ on the pavement
Shots fired half a block, played for the Lakers
Started as the shorties in the class misbehavin’ (Uh)
Another nigga dead just because he made it (Maybach Music)
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ’til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Collegrove, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
Un-fuckin’-believable, I don’t fuckin’ believe in you
I’ll get you shot up in front of a cathedral, and in front of the media, that’s from me to you
Heard the feds been meetin’ you, a whole lot of shit that you’ve been agreein’ to
Who you speakin’ to? You foreign to me, nigga, that’s the European you
You should hate bein’ you, one of these choppa bullets’ll make three of you
Pull up in the vehicle, pow, pull off laughin’ lookin’ in the rear view
Ain’t no tellin’ what we’ll do when it’s them or me, him or me, or me or you
Watch how the semi do, it’ll turn the grizzly into Winnie Pooh, believe that
No Corona, I’ma pull up in a fuckin’ ski mask
Niggas rattin’ on us and I’m too grown to be a Chuck E. Cheese fan
He mad, smokin’ the strong, the blunt is longer than me hand, OG strains
Stay in my zone but sometimes known to freelance
Pecan skin tone, but redbone when she mad, and she can
And she can, watch the throne or kiss my royalty ass
I can’t believe you, quarterback to wide receiver
Can’t trust you far as I can throw you, far as I can see you
Un-fuckin’-believable, they don’t want the presence
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ’til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (I can’t belive you, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
I can’t, I won’t, I don’t, I ain’t gon’ believe you
I can’t, I can’t
I just can’t believe you
I can’t believe you
SONG INFO:
Song: Can’t Believe You
Artist: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne & Rick Ross
Album: Welcome 2 Collegrove (2023)
Music: STREETRUNNER & Mighty Max
Lyrics: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, STREETRUNNER & Mighty Max
