Lyrics Ain't Believe - Ca$h Tre

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 "Fuck the police" (Fuck 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 fuck with Young T (Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck about no Grammy
I don't give a fuck 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 "Fuck the police" (Fuck 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 fuck with Young T (Come fuck 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 "Fuck the police" (Fuck 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 fuck 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?)