Bet Up

Hood baby
I'm in London, got my beat from London

Bet up, bet up (Woo)
Nigga shut the fuck up and bet up
Bet up, bet up
Realest came in, nigga, bet up
Bet up, bet up
Scatpack matte black, bet up
Bet up, bet up
They ain't even on that, bet up (Hood baby)

I was just on the fuckin' block, niggas ain't fuckin' with narcs (Yeah, yeah)
Big on the motherfucking block, flippin' and finessin' them parts (Yeah, let's go)
I was just worried 'bout wealth, 'cause that control my health (Yeah, yeah)
My whole life I feel, Percocet when I done fell (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I can hear the streets screechin' when I'm ridin' through in this bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga better never play with me, my shooters can't wait to drop a ten (Yeah, cap)
Get a lil' woozy in the head on lean, nigga can't pretend (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I got real real diamonds, with Amiris cover my shins

Bet up, bet up (Woo)
Nigga shut the fuck up and bet up
Bet up, bet up
Realest came in, nigga, bet up
Bet up, bet up
Scatpack matte black, bet up
Bet up, bet up
They ain't even on that, bet up (Hood baby)

I'm just livin' that YSL lifestyle, nah, I ain't talkin' laurent
All my money say, "In God I trust," shit, you know what's right
Everybody 'round me say fuck 12, shit, we know how it ride
This shit I pour on all these beats can make a grown man cry
This shit YSL off top, make your main bitch get these rocks
Nigga's face ain't lookin' too right, make them slimes pull them Glocks out
Nigga ain't finna burn out, wait the right time, just pop out
Nigga ain't finna try nothin', come through this bitch like man down (Yeah, hood baby)

Bet up, bet up (Woo)
Nigga shut the fuck up and bet up
Bet up, bet up
Realest came in, nigga, bet up
Bet up, bet up
Scatpack matte black, bet up
Bet up, bet up
They ain't even on that, bet up (Hood baby)



Credits
Writer(s): London Tyler Holmes, Carter Lang, Westen Broek Weiss, Semaja Zair Render
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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