Bet Lyrics – TaTa

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[Intro]
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Every opp shot, everything dead, n!gga
Four-one shots to the head, b!tch

[Chorus]
Grrah, it’s ’bout to get heavy (‘Bout to get heavy)
I’m in Tilden ’cause that’s where the wreck be, grrah, yeah
He said when I see him, I’m not gon’ do nothing, I want him to bet me (Bet)
Beam on his body, it’s red like S*xyy
Stick on my body, I leave with it empty (Boom)
Bet everybody gon’ fail if they test me (Boom)
Everyone wanna catch hollows, I’m ready (Boom)

[Verse]
Grrah, knocker in my hand, I’m moving too steady
It’s everything deady, so play my s*it back (It’s everything dead)
I be bugging, it’s too many deads in this pack
I’m tryna figure out what the fu*k buddy jack (What the fu*k is he jacking?)
N!gga, he was just throwing up Hat, now he throwing up threes, man, that boy is on b!tch s*it
Swift s*it, I ain’t never changed my gang up and since I came in this s*it, I was on Crip s*it, b!tch (Ayo, Cig, yeah)
Opp thot with a BBL body, you know I’ma d!ck it (Know I’ma d!ck it)
Yeah, she gon’ send that n!gga address (Send that s*it)
Yeah, get what I want and I’m dipping, yeah
I tell her go take her talents to Linden
‘Cause I’m tryna smoke me a new dead opper (Where they at?)
Five more shots in this Glock 26 and every bullet here is for they starting roster
PFA post too much, they some coppers
I do not jack them as oppers
26 ain’t drench s*it, they imposters (N!gga, 26K)
Damn, I’m tryna ball out with Drench Gang
Ain’t do s*it when we robbed ’em
Every time we seen the Bamaz, we parked ’em
Jah Staxks ran, I was tight we ain’t spark him
B!tch, a lot of y’all got passes, I’m saying, hit tight we ain’t kill him
He jack he a bumblebee, tell brodie drip him
Freddy keep on dissing, he soon be a victim (N!gga, MBK, n!gga, MBK)

Grrah, Nayquan got beat, should’ve clipped him
Open shot on the court, Drew picked ’em
G on my body with demonic symptoms

[Chorus]
Grrah, it’s ’bout to get heavy (‘Bout to get heavy)
I’m in Tilden ’cause that’s where the wreck be, grrah, yeah
He said when I see him, I’m not gon’ do nothing, I want him to bet me (Bet)
Beam on his body, it’s red like S*xyy
Stick on my body, I leave with it empty (Boom)
Bet everybody gon’ fail if they test me (Boom)
Everyone wanna catch hollows, I’m ready (Boom)