BET!

[Intro]
Woah
Who the fuck they tryna tweak, on go
By thirty I'm beefing, I eat, no show
We pulling up were that boy sleep, big show
We go at them niggas on street
I’m doppelgänger my partner just hanging
My bit' with them trucks, my niggas start swanging
I fill my whole cup with wock and them bricks it contain them
I promise we knock niggas off just like Jenga
(I love DJ Gren8de)

Bet all that shit up, nigga, I'm with whatever, nigga, on the mob, nigga

[Chorus]
Bust at that boy ‘til he can’t walk no more
It been a couple weeks since I talk to Jojo
It's GL ‘til I die still won't play ‘bout that four
It's a thot ho, we den still jump out that boat
Tan Kel-Tec, that bih foldable, I put that bitch in my coat
Pull out that rod and go fishing for niggas
They can't find that boy like Nemo
Sumo he crip, so we just gon' call him C-mo
We give him a stitch, he might as well hang with Lilo
This baby life, shit get reckless
We stack that bread just like Tetris
But we do not look up to Rico
Bitch I love my whole gang, but we ain't got no RICO
This ain't GTA, we shoot niggas for real we ain’t got no cheat code
I ain’t claiming that bitch, but yea that my ho
Show me that pussy just tease it
Pull out that gun like Young Wheezy
Spray that boy down with fresh up, but this ain't no Febreeze
Put that boy head, concrete
If you pop your gang, you need to keep that in the street
Just keep it discreet
I’m not Jimmy Butler, but I shoot that boy like the heat
I'm in my woah, you know go twice by Ri
Woah
Who the fuck they tryna tweak, on go
By thirty I'm beefing, I eat, no show
We pulling up were that boy sleep, big show
We go at them niggas on street
I'm doppelgänger my partner just hanging
My bit’ with them trucks, my niggas start swanging
I fill my whole cup with wock and them bricks I contain them
I promise we knock niggas off just like Jenga

[Verse]
Huh
We clap a fuck nigga, don't shoot outta anger
Don't pipe that boy Kobe, head up he had gone with no bullets he lamer
Category of some things, I just won't be the one stranger
Pack the ho and fuck her face, tell me if it's tasty
He got the fire in the hand, but why the fuck that nigga shaking
Huh, can't hit no more licks, I been thinking ‘bout taking
Imma wipe that boy nose if he make me
Take him on that ride, promise he can't take me
Run that bit' sight down, stop all that faking
When I was locked up, I seen [?] get stabbed
Nigga be playing both sides then how you get dragged
Caught it [?]
I went out on fifth floor, shit sad

[Interlude]
Gang shit, nigga I don't give a fuck ‘bout it nigga, on the mob nigga, twice nigga
Back that shit, leave yo' ass with the snakes nigga
On God Nigga

[Chorus]
Bust at that boy ‘til he can't walk no more
It been a couple weeks since I talk to Jojo
It's GL ‘til I die still won't play ‘bout that four
It's a thot ho, we den still jump out that boat
Tan Kel-Tec, that bih foldable, I put that bitch in my coat
Pull out that rod and go fishing for niggas
They can't find that boy like Nemo
Sumo he crip, so we just gon' call that boy C-mo
We give him a stitch, he might as well hang with Lilo
This baby life, shit get reckless
We stack that bread just like Tetris
But we do not look up to Rico
Bitch I love my whole gang, but we ain't got no RICO
This ain't GTA, we shoot niggas for real we ain't got no cheat code
I ain't claiming that bitch, but yea that my ho
Bust at that boy ‘til he can't walk no more
It been a couple weeks since I talk to Jojo
It's GL ‘til I die still won't play ‘bout that four
It's a thot ho, we den still jump out that boat
12 can't take that bitch from that boy, I put that bitch in my coat
Pull out that rod and go fishing for niggas
They can't find that boy like Nemo
Sumo he crip, so we just gon' call that boy C-mo
We give him a stitch, he might as well hang with Lilo
This baby life, shit get reckless
We stack that bread just like Tetris
But we do not look up to Rico
Bitch I love my whole gang, but we ain't got no RICO
This ain't GTA, we shoot niggas for real we ain't got no cheat code
I ain't claiming that bitch, but yea that my ho

[Outro]
Gotta get that money, this is a must, deodorant
They tryna take me away from what I'm really love to do, I gotta repent
The [?] that don't make no sense
I'm big 4L, my vamps, they cuttin that check
Take a shit by that boy arm on then bitch I flex
Call my main man at New York then I hop on that Jet
I don't wanna make love I just wanna have sex
Bitch is so gullible, that I only come for that neck
If I can't make no money today, I'm upset
If GGTO in that bitch, try me like it's that
Soon as I'm on [?], pull out that yat
I [?], bitch I get back
Shot up houses for you and you do me like that
Bet