Nobody Believes Me

<br>f/ Cross, J-Hood, Sheek<br><br>Ahh... today`s narrator, the Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha...<br>This is a true story ladies and gentlemen<br>You might not believe it though<br>But fuck it, thats why I`m the ghost<br><br>(Styles)<br>I`m about to open up<br>Listen, one day I fell asleep and my knife woke me up<br>He said<br><br>(Cross)<br>Your gun is in the closet flippin<br>Talkin bout I get the most action he about to soak me up<br><br>(Styles)<br>So I went to the closet said &quot;Hammer what`s wrong with you?&quot;<br><br>(Sheek)<br>You ain`t busting me off, it`s like I don`t belong to you<br><br>(Styles)<br>I said I just beat a case daddy<br>And I`m trying to take it easy cause I gotta move this weight daddy<br>Then the hammer said<br><br>(Sheek)<br>Man listen, used the knife twice in a row<br>Tell me if the plan switchin<br>Cause we used to get around together<br>We used to put niggas down together, tell me if it`s now or never<br><br>(Styles)<br>I said hammer take it easy baby<br>Cause I got niggas to kill and I would never do you greasy baby<br>And all you gotta do is chill a while<br>And then the hammer said &quot;cool&quot; cuz you know that I feel you Styles<br><br>(Chorus: Styles)<br>I got a story to tell, my knife talk to me<br>But nobody believe that my knife talk to me<br>I got a story to tell, my hammer talk to me<br>But nobody believe that my hammer talk to me<br>I got a story to tell, my haze talk to me<br>But nobody believe that my haze talk to me<br>I got a story to tell, my money talk to me<br>But nobody believe that my money talk to me<br><br>(Styles)<br>My knife said to me<br><br>(Cross)<br>I hawk niggas down, bust arteries<br><br>(Styles)<br>And he get bright red for me<br>Knife you my nigga but leave me alone<br>I got to talk to my man Haze to get in the zone<br>I said &quot;Haze what the hell is up?&quot;<br>He said<br><br>(J-Hood)<br>You know how we do, you know that we crew<br>So where`s the vanilla dutch<br><br>(Styles)<br>Rolling something up, <br>Thinking about killing every rapper in the game<br>And holding something up<br>My haze said to me<br><br>(J-Hood)<br>You need to calm down when the rage come to you<br>`Fore a grave or a cage or a gauge come to you<br>But you don`t give a fuck <br>So just open up your book and let your page come to you<br><br>(Styles)<br>Even though I`m humble and noble<br>I don`t give a fuck<br>You ain`t tryin to hear me I`ma shoot through your mobile<br>It`s funny, I`ll stalk you<br>Hold up my niggas, it aint a convo `less your money start talking<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Styles)<br>My money spoke to me<br>It said shit that if it wasn`t for his ass there wouldn`t be no hope for me<br>Money ain`t everything, and then he laughed at me<br>And said the hammer oughta blast at me<br>He said I got you out of jail, paid for the lawyer and bail<br>Take a look at the cars and the crib<br>I keep the clothes on your back, food in your mouth<br>Even paid for the birds when you moved niggas south<br>Shit, I`m the reason why the block jumping<br>Let a nigga try to stop something, D-Block`ll pop something<br>And I`m the reason why you ride or die<br>Keep a lot of me by your side, shoot niggas in the eye<br>I said money you the root of evil<br>How they print &quot;In God We Trust&quot; knowing what you do to people<br>But I`m a hard felon<br>So I grabbed two stacks, dirty and bloody cause I heard my car yelling<br><br>(Chorus)