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letra de bet on p - eddie valero

[intro]
you mean
[?][0:05] to rule
what the [?] to me [are the rule ?]
([?])

[verse]
yeah, i know they been waiting for this
went against the odds, i bet on p, i know they hate this sh-t
bankroll like my b-tch, in other words, i keep them faces thick
dope boy, i want white tee, extra ice, just on some basic sh-t
gifted with these words, it cost 10k for me to say some sh-t (what’s up?)
big papa, he bougie, eat this d-ck up and be grateful, b-tch (yeah)
booked up and i’m blessed, tryna see how far we can take this sh-t (how far)
salad, i went caesar, extra ranch, wrist look likе bacon bits (uh)
jewelry dancin’ like thе breezy bowl when i walk off the stage (yeah)
b-tches know my name, this audemar make p-ssy stalk the page (mwah)
look at all this sh-t i done, look at all this sh-t i gave
eddie v the blueprint, the top dog, i’m the one talk the wave (yeah)
snoopy just got home and he been with me since he touched the turf (for sure)
t-shirt go for dubs and a piece fifteen, we’ve been bustin’ merch
glock boy with the fan on the back, quiet down like hush in church (yeah)
screwed up like a cup of syrup, this lifestyle here all fluffy perc’ (let’s go)
fancy cars, we got plenty sh-t, paper be everywhere (skrrt, skrrt)
undecided, hard for me to choose, f-ck it, cop every pair (yeah)
comfy when i’m out of bounds, it’s cushion seats on every chair
and scales like the weigh in, we put a block of him on every square (beat, beat)
face-to-face ,a ten with a bad b-tch, she lead the towels soaked (uh)
bullets, they come free, see plenty sh-lls, smell .40 cal’ smoke (grrt)
running through the counter, got the cheese, she like, “the vials, broke”
shine to put together, clean up nice like packs of dial soap
speed through every light like i’m important, they peep some fast sh-t (skrrt)
broke boys get some pape’, but sh-t, ice skate look like a glass brick (yeah)
be cordial when you speak, so quick to turn some to my last b-tch (so quick)
gangsta blues, we back, put extra dope on top the last sh-t, it’s ‘lero
[outro]
haha, yeah
mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
ayy, this sh-t get better and better, n-gga
but one thing about it, sh-t don’t get no bigger than this, n-gga
yeah, hahaha
ayy, and my feet on, back of— man, i’m tellin’ my
ayy, don’t erase nothin’, n-gga
my feet on these p-ssies neck, n-gga
let me welcome these f-ck n-ggas back to gangsta blues, yeah
yeah, yeah

- eddie valero

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