U Betta lyrics

[Intro]
Alright, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
You tryna gamble with yo' life, n*gga, bet it
I'm on telegraph with a quarter brick, tryna sell it
I'mma make sure this b*tch weigh right, 'cause I wet it
Altercations don't even really go that even, unless I let it
He was tryna show his runner off, got it shredded
I can say I'm down for the hood, but I bled it
I'mma spend my whole life smokin' weed, it's a wedded
I'mma shoot her in her foot for talkin' bossy, like a maggot
Her ass fat, but even fatter in some leggings
b*tch smart, know about the internet, she a Gretchen
I was goin' hard as hell last night, with no erection
This b*tch said she got some grade-A head, let me test it (Okay, okay)
(b*tch!)
If she sneeze while I'm beatin' that pus*y down, I bless it
At this b*tch crib with no strap on me, I'm naked
When I'm on the avenue, sellin' twenties in the turnin' section
(Skrt! Skrt!)
This quick drum, I'mma go out, like I watched out all the west-ends
Jesus price is on the side of the mid-end, no molestin'
10 mil', with the rapid fire on it, no beretta
He told me he gon' pay me for the verse, I said "you better"
(Yeah)
He told me he gon' pay me for the verse, I said "you better"
He told me he gon' pay me for the work, I said "you better"
He said I'm on-
Alright, f*ck it
I'm off a perk, she temp by there, can't hurt, I said "it better"
This weed got me high, but for 6.90 it better
I was already good at what I do, I'm gettin' better
I heard the hood still behind me all the way, I said "it better"
[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
Did the prada off the pond, majored this sh*t different
Gram's got a saint from god, this son, it hit different
She f*ck me off the way I rap, it just hit different
My n*ggas up to pop yo' sh*t, just like a pimple
How the f*ck ya'll lettin' me ball with no dribble
He rollin' up the zazas, and he sippin'
My b*tch f*cked my mans, and I killed her
Don't get it twisted though, I ain't tender
Louie taught me tone it down, so I whisper
I pulled my di*k out in front of this b*tch and she kissed it
My uncle love me so much, he showed me how to whip it
Deuce caught us in the act, two on my ass, I ain't listenin'
His sides grippin' anything, so much for the drippin'
Took my son and did it again, it's a tradition
Spent ten on toys, he don't know the feelin'
He thought I sold him perks, really sold that n*gga ritalin

[Outro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(He really thought I sold him perks, sold that n*gga ritalin)
(KrispyLife!)
(b*tch!)