Bet

[Intro: Lord Trippy]
Oh yeah, oh yeah-yeah, oh yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Lord Trippy]
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga

[Chorus: Lord Trippy]
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, nigga, it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a– it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a bet, nigga
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet

[Verse 1: Lord Trippy]
I hear the stupid shit you sayin' through your monkey throat
Just know I'm down to run it back-to-back, just like the U.S. Open
Keep on talking like you want the smoke, but nigga, now you choking
I know a Haitian, take the knife off the k and do the hokey pokey
Huh, whole lotta Basement shit
I'm looking for your grandma to fill her face with dick (Dick)
This ain't it (Nah), and I ain't shit
Take a hit, then I trip
Lord Stumble, all I do is get high
I take one hit of the backwood and get smoke all in my eye (Shit)
I don't care the flavor and fuck a slice I want the pie
Huh, Trippy Boomin fye
She suck me off all on the live
I might shoot so look alive (Shoot)
I need all my pockets Action Bronson (All my pockets Action Bronson)
I won't hit it if I need a condom (Hah)
I heard all your new shit, it made me vomit
Bitches wanting rings but lil' bih, I ain't sonic (Huh, lil' ho)

[Pre-Chorus: Lord Trippy]
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga

[Chorus: Lord Trippy & Shaq G]
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a bet, nigga, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a– it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a bet, nigga
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet

[Verse 2: Shaq G]
Little homie run up on me (Pussy nigga)
Nigga, it's a bet (Fuck)
.45 on my waist, fat nigga check
Run up on a bitch, Ion't even need a strap
And that ho wanna scream I'ma punch with the back
Ayy, whoa
It's a bet, like 600 on black, I just sold ya auntie crack
Glaze chicken, money stack
I just get all my paper like a teacher grading test
Ayy, whoa, whoa
Ayy, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A nigga been pimping, I'm moving, I'm slinging
Pretty white bitch and she look like Tapanga
Freaky lil' bitch, she keep sucking my finger
Trippy Boomin, then we coming to flank (Yeah, yeah)
And it's big Shaq G
Don't you ever disrespect, nigga, know I keep a tec, nigga

[Pre-Chorus: Lord Trippy]
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga
Wreck, nigga, check, nigga
Set, nigga, bet, nigga
You say you want the smoke, you 'bout to know that's not a threat, nigga

[Chorus: Lord Trippy]
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, nigga, it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a– it's a bet, it's a bet
It's a bet, it's a bet, nigga
It's a bet, it's a bet, it's a bet