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conversations.value: Write me a song called BELIEVE ME with the following description: In “BELIEVE ME,” Lil Uzi Vert reiterates to a woman to trust that their career will last long without her — not hesitant to admit they have a replacement.
  The highly anticipated track was first previewed through Uzi’s Instagram story on April 14, 2017. It was originally expected to land on his then upcoming album Luv Is Rage 2, but ultimately didn’t make the cut.
  After a few more previews, the song’s status went cold until mid-2021 when a fan in an Instagram group chat asked Uzi if they still had the song, to which they said yes.
  “BELIEVE ME” released only on SoundCloud and omitted from streaming platforms likely due to the sampling of a song called “Sesame” made by a Bulgarian rock group in 1987. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  That be Maaly Raw
  [Chorus]
  Niggas always say they real, how you real?
  No-no, no-no, I can tell (Yeah)
  You the type to run and tell (Yeah)
  My niggas, they came to kill
  You get close, they hit your shell (Yeah)
  Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself
  You know that I got the bell
  You know that I got the bell, got the bell, got the bell
  Forty, that's behind my belt
  'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps
  Diamond wet like wishing well
  In the light, your chain gon' melt (Woah)
  That girl said I'm famous now (Huh?)
  Back then she was like, "Oh well" (Baby)
  [Verse 1]
  Ayy, yeah, yeah, gotta believe me
  Diamonds baguettes and the diamonds so wet that I probably need to get a squeegee (Clean)
  I told that girl to stop talkin' so slick
  'Cause I know, man, that she gonna need me (Huh?)
  Smoking that gas, drinkin' Fiji
  I don't need you, just believe me (Woah, woah)
  This is my world, just believe me (Believe me)
  I got another girl right on the side if that girl ever just try to leave me (Bye-bye)
  I got the swag and the sauce, when it come to these clothes, I'm ahead of the season (Bye-bye)
  No, I do not gotta go outer space, go to New York and now I'm on Venus (High)
  Woah, now I'm so high, move slow (Hey)
  Fuck on your bitch and you know (You know it)
  Now that boy wanna do the most (Boy)
  I had to say "Adiós" (Bah, adiós), money come in envelope
  I'ma keep gettin' the dough, pockets so big that they poke [Chorus]
  Niggas always say they real, how you real?
  No-no, no-no, I can tell (Yeah)
  You the type to run and tell (Yeah)
  My niggas, they came to kill
  You get close, they hit your shell (Yeah)
  Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself
  You know that I got the bell
  You know that I got the bell, got the bell, got the bell
  Forty, that's behind my belt
  'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps
  Diamond wet like wishing well
  In the light, your chain gon' melt (Woah)
  That girl said I'm famous now (Huh?)
  Back then she was like, "Oh well" (Baby)
  [Verse 2]
  Walk with the bands no matter the day, I'm changing the weather
  Walk with a mill' and the coupe got the leather
  It cost me three so I'm left with just seven (Huh?)
  Remember them girls ain't want us, bro? (Yeah)
  Now they wanna be with us (Now they wanna be with us, ayy)
  Wanna be seen with us (Wanna be seen with us, yeah)
  Wanna go eat with us (Wanna go eat with us, yeah)
  Ooh, eat it up (Huh?), told that bitch, "Eat it up" (Eat it up, eat it up)
  Double C it up (Double C it up, ayy)
  Double G it up (Double G it up, Gucci)
  Bentley B it up (Bentley B it up, skrrt)
  Know they seein' us (Seein' us)
  Now they want the swag so they re-in' up (So they re-in' up)
  Now niggas bein' us (Now niggas bein' us)
  Fuck my girls two at a time so it's three of us (Woah)
  I push start my 'Rari, so no-no, can't key it up
  That girl give me brain so I can't get my genius up
  I don't know what size shoe she wear 'cause all I see is her knee and up (Woah) [Chorus]
  Niggas always say they real, how you real?
  No-no, no-no, I can tell (Yeah)
  You the type to run and tell (Yeah)
  My niggas, they came to kill
  You get close, they hit your shell (Yeah)
  Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself
  You know that I got the bell
  You know that I got the bell, got the bell, got the bell
  Forty, that's behind my belt
  'Cause my chain on Michael Phelps
  Diamond wet like wishing well
  In the light, your chain gon' melt (Woah)
  That girl said I'm famous now (Huh?)
  Back then she was like, "Oh well" (Baby)
  [Outro]
  Ayy, ayy, you niggas so petty, y'all ain't even meetin' up and shit