Bet That

No I don't fuck with the devil
I just be hot as hell
Flowing like I should be going there
But I don't wanna ima just wait like a scale
Baby just called me she crying
She saying she missing the way that I smell
So I pulled up on her
Gave her some dick and a shirt and
Skrrt I had to get back to the ville
My partner he called bout the money
And told me no cap man this shit getting real
I told him I knew we was blowing
My aura been glowing like I had done copped me a grill
I shit on these boys like I sit in the toilet
They hating cause they know Camo got the skill
Im cold like a chill and
I'm frozen for real
You woulda thought that I signed a deal but

They don't wanna fuck with me
Bet that
I'll get the bag on my own
Soon they gon fuck with me
Bet that
They gon be asking for a loan
Don't do that shit cause ima
Check that
Boy I'm too grown
Then they gon be like
Bet that
Camo's changing I bet that's how it goes

Yeah I'm bout to start my life
You people don't get it
Ya boy bout to pop like a wheelie
I fixing to go silly while all in my feelings
I'm killin em I know you feel me
Get my dollar up
Ain't a ceiling that was built tall enough
For all I'm reeling in
There ain't no stalling us
I been too ill ain't a pill I could swallow up
I'm getting sicker now
Spitting quicker now
Tryin to figure out how to get bigger
I'll be safe now I keep a blicka out
Get the cake and a snake with slither out
Get the rake hit him watch it flip around
Never wait get him
Put him in the ground
Go and get the crown
Cause they love the sound
They all like me now
But how

They don't wanna fuck with me
Bet that
I'll get the bag on my own
Soon they gon fuck with me
Bet that
They gon be asking for a loan
Don't do that shit cause ima
Check that
Boy I'm too grown
Then they gon be like
Bet that
Camo's changing I bet that's how it goes

Yeah I bet that's how it goes
903 shit
Camo
Salute



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Campbell
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