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conversations.value: Write me a song called Believe Me with the following description: Floyd Mayweather Instagrammed footage of the studio session when Wayne and Drake were recording this.
  Drake addresses his mentor and career succession. Mostly he talks about the fact that rappers don’t know his potential yet and are pushing him over the edge.
  Wayne performed the track the night after its release at the Floyd Mayweather fight.
  
  
  
  Drake previewed a snippet of the track at a club, prior to the song’s official release. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Produced by Boi-1da and Vinylz]
  [Chorus: 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: Drake]
  Yeah, rip, rip rip
  It's been me and Young Tune off the rip
  That's the man that put me in this shit
  If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick
  Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique
  I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip
  God damn, do y'all really know who y'all fuckin' with?
  Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin'
  Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer
  On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss
  Yeah, Stunna and Mack know
  When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back
  And I was snappin' off on every single track though
  Collect call from the boss like where we at though
  I was like, "Hah, it's our time, nigga"
  He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga
  And I'll been rockin' with the team 'til Carter IX
  And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga
  Yeah [Chorus: 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 2: Lil Wayne]
  Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah
  His and hers Ferraris, nigga
  One for me, one for my daughter, nigga
  Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga
  I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga
  Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga
  Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga
  Out of duct tape so when he prayin' I ignore the nigga
  All I gotta say is "sayonara, nigga"
  Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga
  Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga
  We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later
  Diamonds in my Rollie face cannot be exfoliated
  They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated
  Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin'
  Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with
  Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant
  I must be doin' somethin' [Chorus: 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 3: Drake]
  Had to get it poppin' off the rip
  Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick
  Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick
  If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip
  I had to get it poppin' off the rip
  I'm the one they tell yah been reppin' in the 6
  Come into the city and yah niggas get to trippin'
  We'll take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff
  Well damn, just be happy for the man
  Nirvana, Coldplay, nigga got bands
  Ink from the money, got it all over my hands
  Goin' out to Houston, spendin' all of my advance
  V Live just took me for a cheque
  "Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt"
  Yes, right now you are lookin' at the best
  Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  Mothafuck the rest
  When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps
  I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect
  It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat
  One finger, slidin' 'cross my neck
  Niggas know what that mean like they deaf
  Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day
  On the job and the bitch overslept
  Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king
  Need a horn and a drumroll
  They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga
  I don't step on one rose
  I'm the only one that get the job done
  I don't know a nigga that can cover for me
  Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach
  She look like she got a bun in the oven from me
  Preheat,
   
  believe me
  All you gotta do is pay me every week
  I had these bitches havin' babies every week
  I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets
  Gone
  [Outro: Drake]
  Rip rip, nigga