Betta Not

5am & im up off a vivance
Its just me n my bit*h wit her fine a
Keep tryna eat me she see that im driving
Fuck*ng up seats in the whip that she finance
Put 50 up get a 100 back quick
Still hittin holes on my running back sh*t
Cops try to get me then im bustin that sh*t
I aint come from the mud i was under the sh*t
Boy you whip butter like that
Baking soda king real cutter like that
These rappers cant talk why u mutter like that
Grrrrrrra Gun stutter like that
Crop top and its still all see through
Body dripped down in evisu
Then she stripped down to her b suit
Told her lay down let me beat you

Betta not front
Betta not flag
Betta not glitch
Bitch you betta not lag
Betta not
Boy u betta not
Betta not stunt
Betta not drag
Betta not fold
Boy you betta slack
Said u betta not
Boy u betta not

Big 200 on the dash now
My shorty say i betta not crash out
I just gave her my card said she betta not max out
She just pass works then we both pulled cash out
Big SMB i cant fuck with no lame-o's
He do what i do but he do it strange tho
Take all that sucka shit straight to the grave tho
Double cup cubed ice sippin on KO
Aint never been to rodeo
Aint never to been to the alps
Trust me i been in the towns
He sent his pin now he pinned to the ground
That money gon come cus it gotta
Free all my niggas im prada
I grew up w killas and robbers
& Thats how I solve all my problems

Betta not front
Betta not flag
Betta not glitch
Bitch you betta not lag
Betta not
Boy u betta not
Betta not stunt
Betta not drag
Betta not fold
Boy you betta slack
Said u betta not
Say you betta not



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Writer(s): Zyon Truss
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