Believe It
Meek Mill Lyrics


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All I talk about is money
'Cause that's all I know

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this money
Y'all niggas was yawning and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga it's go, he say yeah nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a brick down in our zones
And I got work, I got work
And I got pills, and I got purp
And I got goons that's on my team
And they gon' kill like I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And they go ham, and I lay low
I drop that work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for sale nigga
28 grams on my scale nigga
Come and get it all

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin' Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin' hoes (Ha)

Hold on wait a minute
You got the realest and the richest niggas in the building
Feel me?
Whole nigga won't knock you off
Hate the way a nigga love to ball
Art of war, common law
Straight killer that's mama fault
Dope boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Frito Lay
8 clips, ay Jose
Hector my amigo straight
Don't want no beef, I may crack your taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
I ate that pussy can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes nigga
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed nigga

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

I'm ridin' clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm ridin' clean
Niggas sellin' that China white
Fuck around with that Yao Ming
Bad bitch and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her mouth clean
I was sellin' that white shit
Y'all niggas have boy scout dreams
Spend eighty-thou on my Rolly
Young nigga ball like Kobe
Riding round me and Chino
And my young nigga Goldie
Hot whips you ain't seen though
Limo that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo bitch
Turn yo ass she stole it
My neck look like a light show
My pocket, they need lipo
I stand tall, no Eiffel
And them goons go wherever I go
Y'all niggas pussy like dyke hoes
All we know is get paid nigga
I ball hard like 'Bron James
And Rozay D-wade nigga

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)




Hammers and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Meek Mills' song "Believe It" are all about his life and what it takes to live it. All he talks about is money because that's all he knows – he has made it big in the music industry, and his life is all about living up to his reputation. He surrounds himself with luxury cars like Chevy, brand new Monte Carlo, and Cadillac and has a penchant for expensive jewelry, with a quarter-million hanging on his collar and a half a million in his duffle bag.


The start of the song is all about his morning routine and how he wakes up early to make money while others are still asleep. He has young boys on the corner selling drugs for him, and he has an inventory of pills and purple drank. The lyrics talk about how Meek Mills has everything - from young boys on the corner to goons on his team, and they'll kill for him if needed. He then mentions how he'll drop the work off in a toaster and let go of his ego.


The next verse has a bit of a darker meaning, with Meek Mills mentioning he got that Justin Bieber, and he ate that pussy, can you keep a secret? He has a fling with a bad girl who talks dirty and has a clean mouth. Meek Mills then talks about how he has spent eighty-thousand dollars on a Rolly and how he's balling like Kobe. The last part is all about how he's with his goons wherever he goes and has no time for people who are just dreaming about being successful. Overall the song is about living life with luxury, fame, and money.


Line by Line Meaning

All I talk about is money
Money is the only topic of conversation for me


'Cause that's all I know
This is because making money is all that I am good at


I gotta bad bitch in my Chevy
I have a beautiful woman riding in my Chevrolet


Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I am selling drugs using my new Monte Carlo, something that can attract attention like Miley Cyrus


I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
I have connections and resources that are impressive, like Justin Bieber


A quarter million hangin' on my collar
I am wearing jewelry that's worth $250,000


A half a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
I am carrying $500,000 in my duffle bag


Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
I am driving my Cadillac now


Hammers and the fucking vogues
I have expensive guns and car tires


I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)
I am cruising comfortably and having sex with different women


Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this money
Since morning, all I am doing is trying to make more money


Y'all niggas was yawning and I'd made it by 20
I have achieved more than most people by the age of 20, while others are still sleeping


I got young boys on that corner, I call what you got for me
I have young dealers on the corner selling drugs, and I am asking them what they have for me


He say I done moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
The dealer tells me that he has moved all his drugs, and has only a few rocks left to sell


I say yeah nigga it's go, he say yeah nigga we on
I say, 'Let's do it,' and he agrees that we are going to make some money


I said I be on my way, break a brick down in our zones
I tell him to wait for me, as I am going to break down the drug into smaller amounts to sell in our respective areas


And I got work, I got work
I have a lot of drugs to sell


And I got pills, and I got purp
I have both prescription pills and purple drank to sell


And I got goons that's on my team
I have hired guns working for me


And they gon' kill like I got murked
My goons will kill anyone who threatens me, just like I was killed before


If I say so, and I say go
Whatever I say, they obey without question


And they go ham, and I lay low
They go wild and do their job, while I stay hidden


I drop that work off in that toaster
I deliver the drugs, usually cocaine, to my customers in a toaster


I let go of my ego
I am not proud, and I will do anything to make money


And this for sale nigga
Everything around me is for sale


28 grams on my scale nigga
I have 28 grams of cocaine on my scale for sale


Come and get it all
I have plenty of drugs to sell, so come and get it all


Hold on wait a minute
Wait a second, let me finish


You got the realest and the richest niggas in the building
I am surrounded by the most authentic and wealthy people in the place


Feel me?
Do you understand what I am saying?


Whole nigga won't knock you off
My entire team won't betray you


Hate the way a nigga love to ball
People don't like that I enjoy being rich and successful


Art of war, common law
I am a strategist who uses the principles of warfare and the law to stay on top


Straight killer that's mama fault
I am a natural-born killer, and it's due to my upbringing and family


Dope boy in my DNA
Being a drug dealer is in my blood


Straight chips, Frito Lay
I am making a lot of money, just like a successful snack company like Frito Lay


8 clips, ay Jose
I have 8 guns with me, like a Hispanic person would have a name like Jose


Hector my amigo straight
I have a close friend named Hector who is reliable like a loyal companion


Don't want no beef, I may crack your taco
I don't want any trouble, but I could easily hurt you if provoked


I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I am honoring the late druglord Griselda Blanco, known as the 'Queen of Cocaine'


I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
I have influential people on my side, like Justin Bieber


I ate that pussy can you keep a secret
I had sex with someone, can you keep it a secret?


Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes nigga
I am driving a Mercedes-Benz on 24-inch rims, and counting all the women I have


That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed nigga
All I know is making money, and all you hoes know is having sex and spending it


I'm ridin' clean, I'm fucking hoes
I am driving a nice car, and having sex with different women


I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm ridin' clean
I am having sex with different women, while driving a nice car


Niggas sellin' that China white
People are selling high-grade heroin


Fuck around with that Yao Ming
Messing with that potent drug is like playing with fire, and being around 7'6'' basketball player Yao Ming


Bad bitch and she talk dirty
I have a beautiful woman who speaks vulgarly


Talk dirty, her mouth clean
Although she speaks poorly, physically, she is clean


I was sellin' that white shit
I was selling cocaine


Y'all niggas have boy scout dreams
Y'all have no idea how to make money, and have childish dreams


Spend eighty-thou on my Rolly
I spent $80,000 on my Rolex watch


Young nigga ball like Kobe
I am young, but I am making a lot of money, just like Kobe Bryant, a famous basketball player


Riding round me and Chino
I am driving around with my friend Chino


And my young nigga Goldie
I am with my young friend Goldie


Hot whips you ain't seen though
I have expensive cars you have never seen before


Limo that's my roadie
I have a limousine at my disposal


Two-eleven on yo bitch
I am robbing your girlfriend


Turn yo ass she stole it
Once she turned her back, I stole whatever she had


My neck look like a light show
I am wearing so much expensive jewelry that it looks like a flashing light show


My pocket, they need lipo
I am making so much money, that my pockets are 'fat,' and need to be reduced, like a person getting liposuction


I stand tall, no Eiffel
I am confident and proud, and do not need to stand in the shadow of the Eiffel Tower, a symbol of Paris


And them goons go wherever I go
My hired guns follow me wherever I go


Y'all niggas pussy like dyke hoes
You guys are weak and cowardly


All we know is get paid nigga
We only know how to make money, nothing else matters


I ball hard like 'Bron James
I am making a lot of money, like the successful basketball player LeBron James


And Rozay D-wade nigga
And my friend Rozay is doing well, just like the basketball player Dwyane Wade




Lyrics Β© Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robert Williams, Roshun D. Walker, William Roberts

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2023

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2023

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2024? Who's still here?

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Right here..they need to do some more jawn together

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