Bet lyrics

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TaTa



[Intro]
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Every opp shot, everything dead, n*gga
Four-one shots to the head, b*tch

[Chorus]
Grrah, it's 'bout to get heavy ('Bout to get heavy)
I'm in Tilden 'cause that's where the wreck be, grrah (Yeah)
He said when I see him, I'm not gon' do nothin', I want him to bet me (Bet)
Beam on his body, it's red like Sexyy
Stick on my body, I leave with it empty (Boom)
Bet everybody gon' fail if they test me (Boom)
Everyone wanna catch hollows, I'm ready (Boom)

[Verse]
Grrah, knocker in my hand, I'm movin' too steady
It's everything deady, so play my sh*t back (It's everything dead)
I be buggin', it's too many deads in this pack
I'm tryna figure out what the f*ck buddy jack (What the f*ck is he jackin'?)
n*gga, he was just throwin' up Hat, now he throwin' up threes, man, that boy is on b*tch sh*t
Swift sh*t, I ain't never changed my gang up and since I came in this sh*t, I was on Crip sh*t, b*tch (Ayo, Cig, yeah)
Opp thot with a BBL body, you know I'ma di*k it (Know I'ma di*k it)
Yeah, she gon' send that n*gga address (Send that sh*t)
Yeah, get what I want and I'm dippin' (Yeah)
I tell her go take her talents to Linden
'Cause I'm tryna smoke me a new dead opper (Where they at?)
Five more shots in this Glock 26 and every bullet here is for they startin' roster
PFA post too much, they some coppers
I do not jack them as oppers
26 ain't drench sh*t, they imposters (n*gga, 26K)
Damn, I'm tryna ball out with Drench Gang
**** ain't do sh*t when we robbed him
Every time we seen the Bamaz, we parked 'em
Jahh Staxks ran, I was tight we ain't spark him
b*tch, a lot of y'all got passes, I'm sayin', hit tight we ain't kill him
He jack he a bumblebee, tell brodie drip him
Freddy keep on dissin', he soon be a victim (n*gga, MBK, n*gga, MBK)
Grrah, Nayquan got beat, should've clipped him
Open shot on the court, Drew picked 'em
G on my body with demonic symptoms
[Chorus]
Grrah, it's 'bout to get heavy ('Bout to get heavy)
I'm in Tilden 'cause that's where the wreck be, grrah (Yeah)
He said when I see him, I'm not gon' do nothin', I want him to bet me (Bet)
Beam on his body, it's red like Sexyy
Stick on my body, I leave with it empty (Boom)
Bet everybody gon' fail if they test me (Boom)
Everyone wanna catch hollows, I'm ready (Boom)
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