Game Ft. Lil Wayne & Birdman - Can You Believe It (Lyrics)

Game Ft. Lil Wayne & Birdman - Can You Believe It (Lyrics)





[Hook - Birdman:]
Can you believe it?
Can you believe it?
Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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[Verse 1 - The Game:]
Young stunner young stunner
The way that paint drippin it’s gonna be a bloody summer
22 inches, all-red everything, that’s Soo Woo business
Holla atchya 5 4 3 2 1 bitch in the cock-pit
Am I not sick? I'm ill
I’ve got a milli in my louis
Red Cardinal fitted, bitches feel me in the louis
Red rubies in my watch and my chain
Catch me in Wade County, I’m the king like James
Headed to the game, red Challenger today
Throwing the red flags like I’m challenging the play
Tune – this shit retarded, I need a red helmet
And I’m all about my cake: red velvet
You can’t help it, gotta see what I got
It’s like Ripley’s: Believe it or Not
You tell me

[Hook - Birdman:]
Can you believe it?
Belee dat
Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:]
I’m a beast, believe that
Stop playing, I go hard, I go He Man
Young Tune, break em off like a tree branch
Play with me you in hot water, tea bag
All-black Maybach, call it de-caf
And I just ordered your girlfriend some kneepads
Can you believe the unbelievable?
Bitch, I’m higher than Venus. Serena too
Yeah, Game, holla atchya: Soo Woo!
Young Money bitch, we cold like two scoops
Life's a bitch and mine a diva
Point the biggest skeptic out, I make them a believer

[Hook - Birdman:]
Can you believe it?
Belee dat
Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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[Verse 3 - Birdman:]
Yeah believe that
A hundred on a marble floor
And everyday we on the grind tryna flip some more
Yeah understand acres on that new land
Suicide doors nigga on that new Lam
Pussy popping bullshit ain't shit nigga we the shit
We the business, Louis on every trip
Holiday everyday on the YM ship
Cause everyday my sun shine
Candy paint on the Harley making headlines
Belee dat we good with this cake homes
Belee dat we ride everyday homes

[Hook - Birdman:]
Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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Can you believe it?
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