BIG BET. lyrics

[Intro: Armani White]
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
We gettin' money now
f*ck is you talkin' 'bout?
It's the legend
And I'm [?] f*ck up pus*y, haha
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Armani White]
Ayy, bet I get rich
Let them lil' broke hoes stunt on my di*k
The better I get, ayy, bet I get lit
Bet I ain't f*ckin' your crush in my past, it's next on my list
Bet I get hits, bet on my brother, I don't bet on you n*ggas, I bet on my b*tch
I bet on my wrist, crop that, n*gga, I drop-top, b*tches look better like this
Ayy, I call the shots, I call the winners, defenders and blocks
Y'all call the cops if I call the opps
I call my n*ggas who lived on thе bottom to get on his top
I call it all, girlie had came up from musclin' bundlеs
Now I got it now, and I got a lot
Y'all got me twisted, I'm really them n*ggas, you thought I forgot
f*ck on that b*tch when I touch down, down on my ass, bet it's up now
She know I just wanna f*ck now, so she try not to pick up now
Used to ride [?], tally up, used to be sleep, I stay up now
Even my opps know it's up, but, b*tch, I'm on your ass, and it's stuck
[Chorus: Armani White & Fivio Foreign]
No-no-no-no, yeah
I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business
'Cause I know them n*ggas on even mirror by the time that I finish
I told 'em "b*tch, I'm right here, b*tch, I'm right here"
This is my year, this is my year (Yeah, look, huh-huh)

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
I'm in this b*tch with Armani, vignetter sh*t mixed with Armani
'Cause [?], that's mixed with her mami
A shooter that shoot for a hobby (Grr)
I post my location like "n*gga, come find me"
Ex on my di*k, I'm like "Please don't remind me" (Nah)
They knew I was lit since the moment they signed me
It's not a verse, it's a homi', BBL flow, it's a body, king of my city, Fivi' (Fivi')
I ain't got time for a b*tch now (Yeah), I bought a stick with a switch, wow (Baow)
My gun go with all of my fits now (Grr), I'm standin' on that, n*gga, sit down (Huh)
They prayin' on me and I'm prayin' for better nights (Yeah)
I think my b*tches look better with cellulite (Yeah)
Still be turned off by the sh*t I ain't never like
If we send 'em up, then he livin' a better life (Baow)
Wylin' (Wylin'), opp time (Uh), before he see me, he see diamonds
I heard your lil' diss, it was garbage
When I'm in the spot, n*gga, play "BILLIE EILISH." (Yeah)
We tried to link, she was dodgin' (Nah)
All my lil' n*ggas go turn up the violence (Baow)
If I hit your b*tch, I'm not keepin' it silent
'Cause it was too easy, ain't give me no challenge, no
[Chorus: Armani White]
No-no, yeah
I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business
'Cause I know them n*ggas on even mirror by the time that I finish
I told 'em "b*tch, I'm right here, b*tch, I'm right here"
This is my year, this is my year