letra de bet it - shad da god
[intro]
(f-ck your vibes, we got our own)
ohh
(h-ll yeah, trapgokrazy)
[chorus]
he say let’s bet it, i say let’s bet it
i keep that gas like unleaded
g on the whip, that’s a g on that chevy
gm the whip, that’s for get money really
we runnin’ red lights like on belly
f-ck the police, know they already smell it
we gon’ pull off in the whip like we blowin’
i can pull up on that b-tch like she hoein’
3500 for my lungs
f-ck on that b-tch then i gotta perform
all of this drip came from milan
i get that b-tch head like a salon
get that b-tch head like a condition
oil in my cup like a transmission
glock in my bed, that’s my tradition
i ain’t ’bout to wake up wit’ sh-t missin’
[verse 1]
beat that little b-tch like a case
beat that little p-ssy, i f-cked up her lace
whippin’ in the traphouse, and i bought ’bout 10k, no, no, no, they don’t wanna race
whippin’ that work and it turn into paste
i’m sippin’ that raw out the pint today
8 racks the ap, it’s a bright little day
i’m b-mpin’ that drake wit’ a dirty drac’
know that n-gg- got dropped on the block, they said it was fake
them n-gg-s be trappin’ right where i stay
it’s a drug factory, no cheesecake
i sipped my fizzy and blinked my eyes and i woke up in la
i got this weed came from the bay
k!lling you, sleepin’ right where you stand
we leave you sleepin’ right where you stand
flip pints, know it, and i got my man
these n-gg-s, they money mini like a van
and i cannot fit my money in my hand
i sip on my fanta, woke up on a xan’
i woke up wit’ 10 minutes ’til we land
got on these diamonds white like a klan
i got these little b-tches on the white sand
[chorus]
he say let’s bet it, i say let’s bet it
i keep that gas like unleaded
g on the whip, that’s a g on that chevy
gm the whip, that’s for get money really
we runnin’ red lights like on belly
f-ck the police, know they already smell it
we gon’ pull off in the whip like we blowin’
i can pull up on that b-tch like she hoein’
3500 for my lungs
f-ck on that b-tch then i gotta perform
all of this drip came from milan
i get that b-tch head like a salon
get that b-tch head like a condition
oil in my cup like a transmission
glock in my bed, that’s my tradition
i ain’t ’bout to wake up wit’ sh-t missin’
[verse 2]
drop-top the whip, got that b-tch pressin’
and i cut the blinker on, and my diamonds dancin’
f-ck around, beverly hills my plate, tonight i might eat fancy
young n-gg- gotta live it up ’cause i’m goin’ right back to the trap in the future
n-gg- got a spot beatin’ like a producer
anytime i knew where i’m always at, i been had bought a bazooka
and i’m trying to come off of some of that neck, shawty been coming wit’ them roosters
i was geeked up off that yellow xan’, lookin’ like a loser
ay look, extorted your mof-ckin’ cup, i’m sayin’ them straight drop burnin’ me
i told that b-tch we gon’ pull up, so that b-tch pulled up wit’ a 33
i got a little b-tch, that’s a biddie piece
i’m geeked up on oil
i’m drivin’ wit racks
they play me that pack
i’m sendin’ that back
i’m f-ckin’ that nat
i pulled up wit’ facts
[chorus]
he say let’s bet it, i say let’s bet it
i keep that gas like unleaded
g on the whip, that’s a g on that chevy
gm the whip, that’s for get money really
we runnin’ red lights like on belly
f-ck the police, know they already smell it
we gon’ pull off in the whip like we blowin’
i can pull up on that b-tch like she hoein’
3500 for my lungs
f-ck on that b-tch then i gotta perform
all of this drip came from milan
i get that b-tch head like a salon
get that b-tch head like a condition
oil in my cup like a transmission
glock in my bed, that’s my tradition
i ain’t ’bout to wake up wit’ sh-t missin’
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