Better Believe is a song by Palestinian-Canadian rapper Belly from his third studio album, See You Next Wednesday.

The song features vocals from Canadian singer-songwriter and fellow labelmate The Weeknd along with American rapper Young Thug.

Listen to the track in the player below followed by Better Believe lyrics!


Belly, The Weeknd Better Believe Lyrics

[Intro: The Weeknd]
Zaytoven
Yeah

[Verse: The Weeknd]
I stay up fighting my demons (Demons)
I don’t got no one to lean on (Lean on)
I’m busy puttin’ my team on
Hitters pull up with the beamer (Oh-oh)
I put that girl in a P1 (Oh-oh)
She make a mess and she clean up (Oh, yeah)
She call up her friend named Tina
I turned that shit to a threesome, yeah (Yeah)
Fuck with my name can be fatal (Oh-oh)
None of my niggas is stable (Yeah)
They turned a crown to a halo (Halo)
They rode through the town like it’s Halo (Halo)
But don’t make a move ’til I say so (Say so)
Drop a few hits then I lay low (Lay)
Ever since I been single
A side chick wanna be main chick
She know I’ma make her famous
Ever since I been single
A side chick wanna be main chick
Dodge her call like the Matrix
Dodge her call like (Brr, brr)

[Chorus: The Weeknd & Belly]
Steady on top (Steady on top), better believe
They keep prayin’ on my fall, y’all better believe
I’ma die on top (Die on top), better believe (Better believe)
I just watched my opps team up, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe it, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe (Look), y’all better believe, oh yeah (Look)
(I’m just a)

[Verse 2: Belly]
Young dirty bastard, plastered
I’m gone off weed and acid, magic
My mind is doin’ backflips, gymnastics
All my albums classic
All these fake rappers they stay cappin’
‘Bout a whole lot of shit that ain’t happen
Middle finger, plus thumb, ’cause I stay snappin’
They fronted on me, I made back it
Six hundred, I Maybach it (Skrr)
Baby, we ain’t in the same bracket
They ridin’ waves, this is Lake Placid (Uh)
You wanna be high for this
On God I’ma ride, I would die for this
Lookin’ mad, oh, you mad ’cause I’m confident?
Tell that bitch she can swallow my cockiness (Huh, yes)

[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Steady on top (Steady on top), better believe (Oh, yeah)
They keep prayin’ on my fall, y’all better believe (Better believe)
I’ma die on top (Hey), better believe
I just watched my opps team up, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe (Oh-oh), y’all better believe (Huh)
Y’all better believe (Better believe), y’all better believe
Y’all better believe it (Better believe), y’all better believe
Y’all better believe (Hey), y’all better believe, oh yeah

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Audemars, Travis, Cactus
Automatic, Patek, ride cinematic
Give me pussy, fuck a mattress
Baby, down low a nigga crevices (Woah)
Lookin’ for the killer, murder ’round, nigga, there he is
Talkin’ shootin’, got no assists
Fuck a jet lags, I’m in the city with it
And I believe I’m gon’ get me
Better believe, iced bought a fleet
Better believe when I say I can’t see
Better, no better when it come down to me

[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Steady on top (Steady on top), better believe (Oh, yeah)
They keep prayin’ on my fall, y’all better believe (Better believe)
I’ma die on top (Hey), better believe
I just watched my opps team up, y’all better believe
Y’all better believe (Oh-oh), y’all better believe (Huh)
Y’all better believe (Better believe), y’all better believe
Y’all better believe it (Better believe), y’all better believe
Y’all better believe (Hey), y’all better believe, oh yeah


Written by Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Danny Schofield, Faris Al-Majed, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Richard Munoz, and Xavier Lamar Dotson.

Produced by DannyBoyStyles, The ANMLS, and Zaytoven.

Better Believe Lyrics

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