Betrayal

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1k
See betrayal 'round the corner I keep distance fuck Corona
Not gon' do it cuz they said it Ima do it cuz I wanna
Man I only trust the dead I got one in the head
Money never let it go I'm making fire on the road
I know I'm the realist I'm telling fuck who you know
My niggas so slimey they tripping they wipe his nose
Chris already told us ain't no use to wife a hoe
Ian talking breathing when I tell my niggas blow
They cant leave without that pipe be weighing down ya clothes
I know I'm a trip but I'm telling you niggas wylin'
Oh because that money my niggas resort to violence
I'm gon' touch some riches I'm really just being honest
I'm gon' slam that bitch into the goal like I'm Giannis
Not gon' do it cuz they said it Ima do it cuz I wanna
Ion even see the stress too busy smoking marijuana
Yeah they did me cold but Ima heat up like a sauna

Ima throw myself into that water no Moana
I cant even trip streets turned me to piranha
Damn
I'm tryna make it better now ain't looking back then
Now you want a handout remember you was laughing
You ain't believe in me when I told you I was rapping
When they say they fuck with me I know the smell of cap
Wonder why I pull up why I never give you dap
Not one of my brothers so Ion care if you get clapped
Hit em in the head and now he sleeping no nap
Once you start the beef there ain't no ever going back

Bitches be tripping n niggas be hoes
That money the reason they stay witchu fa
Bitches be tripping n niggas be hoes
That money the reason they stay witchu fa
Bitches be trippin n niggas be hoes
That money the reason they stay witchu fa

Ian gon say it that I told you
No Ian yo daddy I wont scold you
Finding shit to say no Ion owe you
I created but I wouldn't say I molded you
We supposed to be black brothers I'm as old as you
When I post yo shit I never get reposting too
Ones that really genuine them really be the haters
Ones you really wanna love they really turn to be the fakest
Must be 'lated to Ali cuz I'm telling you I'm the greatest
And it's fine that they doubting but I'm waiting for me to make it
On this map I'm rerouting another way to get this paper
And I need my money now Ian tryna come scoop it later
Fuck that shit I'm finna get it where I fit in
Close your eyes you gon' see diamonds when I'm grilling
Don't like my music it ain't made for you to feel it
It's from the heart so Ian worrying 'bout the image
Like wait a minute Ian kidding ima bet on myself
I had to put the money so ima better myself
Had to pick it up myself Ian enlistin' no help
Man the way this choppa kick this bitch be blowing itself
Ima chase the money ima get that bitch regardless
Gang waiting on a turn we touch a stack n act retarded
Babygirl say my bars is picante
Yeah lil baby super fine like Beyonce
I see you noticing me now you beyond late
N I always loved to rap this beyond fate
Niggas asking am I good I'm beyond great
The shit I'm saying getting wilder Deandre

Plug tried the spot had to pull up on another
Tryna count a K so I'm drillin' making another
Put a hunnid on
I'm taxing scalin' the scale tho
Pulled on up lil shawty
She feenin tryna get high mo'
I was in the slums
Went from a Honda to a Jeep
I was wit' yo dime in the bed in the sheet
I just put my dawg on a lick we finna eat
I just saw the plug yesterday for a sheet
Geeked out
If you on a play you gotta chill
I be brady wit' the throw cuz I'm spinnin' it like the wheel
I be peter wit' the throw cuz I'm splittin' jit off the peel
Money lois keep it going
Energy I keep it going
I done put my dawg on a plate we finna eat
I just saw yo plug yesterday for a sheet
Lowkey said we turnin' up we finna get it creep
Smack down I been balling out even wit ma back down
Crash now if a shorty trippin' gotta dash out
Cash now I been 'bout my bread cuz I straight tax now
Smack down I been chasing bread so I'm stacked now
Seen my bread saw a stack now

See betrayal 'round the corner I keep distance fuck Corona
Not gon' do it cuz they said it I'm gon' do it cuz I wanna
Man I only trust the dead I got one in the head
Money never let it go I'm making fire on the road
I know I'm the realist I'm telling fuck who you know
My niggas so slimey they tripping they wipe his nose
Chris already told us ain't no use to wife a hoe
Ian talking breathing when I tell my niggas blow
They cant leave without that pipe be weighing down ya clothes
I know I'm a trip but I'm telling you niggas wylin
Oh because that money my niggas resort to violence
I'm gon' touch some riches I'm really just being honest
I'm gon' slam that bitch into the goal like I'm Giannis
Not gon' do it cuz they said it Ima do it cuz I wanna
Ion even see the stress too busy smoking marijuana
Yeah they did me cold but Ima heat up like a sauna



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Writer(s): Cleff Librun
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