ฟังเพลงBet (Explicit)

Pull out the stick bet I won't miss

Pull up da scene bet I'm gone drip

Money ain't a thing get it off the rip

He want a lil fame now they spelling rip

I ain't get handout I just whipped my wrist

Made the pack flip I'm stuck at the stove

She got a lil followers she think she da s**t

Instagram model treat her like a h*e

I tell lil mama come here get low

I told the plug it's already sold

I'm on the north them youngins so cold

They'll pull up to your door

Pull up knock his dome

I tried to tell lil mama she ain't listen

I'm on the lonely road road to riches

Tryna run these digits

I ain't got no feelings

Tryna feel a million

That's just how I'm feeling

That's just how I'm feeling

Need racks to the ceiling

That's just how I'm feeling

N***a f**k the system that's just how I'm feeling

He a rat n***a I don't want no dealings

They know who we are wassgang

B***h we from the trenches million dollar visions gotta go and get it

Hit him leave no witness clips they extended

We them n***as winning tell them bring the ribbons

I'm so money driven on the road to riches diamonds yea

The biting diamonds yea they vicious

Better not move suspicious jman handle business

Watch the beam glisten right there on his fitted

Riding with no sealing live life with no limits

Free lil crodie miss lil cro he a menace

We ain't going back and forth na this ain't tennis

16 going up top J J Redd**k

Getting all this green I don't really f**k with lettuce

If she wanna leave then leave I ain't sweating

Don't at me or mention hollows for the tension

Snakes snatch me up and you know I ain't confessing

Told lil mama come round and give me a blessing

B***h I got the sauce like some mother f**king dressing

Pull out the stick bet I won't miss

Pull up da scene bet I'm gone drip

Money ain't a thing get it off the rip

He want a lil fame now they spelling rip

I ain't get handout I just whipped my wrist

Made the pack flip I'm stuck at the stove

She got a lil followers she think she da s**t

Instagram model treat her like a h*e

I tell lil mama come here get low

I told the plug it's already sold

I'm on the north them youngins so cold

They'll pull up to your door

Pull up knock his dome

I tried to tell lil mama she ain't listen

I'm on the lonely road road to riches

Tryna run these digits

I ain't got no feelings

Tryna feel a million

That's just how I'm feeling

Lil n***a listen pay attention

Being broke that's your decision

Knock a n***a right off his pivot

He a loose ball caught him slipping

Lil b***h she always tripping

I just wanna f**k then I'ma dismiss it

Got the green beam in case he move a lil distant

Blow out your candles ain't making no wishes

When we pull up it get ugly explicit

She wanna f**k baby be more specific

Leave no trace no forensics or ballistics

Still at the pot still got my wrist in

Still trap out the trenches

If I start something I'ma finish

Won't forget I ain't forgiving

Still free the cros out the prison

I call she pull up in a instant

I call she pull up in a instant

Better not tell your friends bout our business

Heard they ask why I'm liking your pictures

Why you always got me on your playlist

Keep it on the low don't say s**t

Insta b***h she think she famous

Counting money so entertaining

Walk a n***a down like Jason