Bet

I’m bouta get shit started
My bitches look like Barbie
Pardon my ignant talking, nigga done skipped the college
My niggas get diplomas, nigga I get the commas
You know my shit retarded yeah, you know my shit retarded yeah
I met a couple thotties, only fuck if she naughty
I might just leave her crawling
I got my exes calling
And I know this my calling, shout out my boy Nick Collin
I give them food for thought and, I got the secret sauces
I hear you cooking garbage, I bet you need some garlic
Niggas take shots, ignore them
I let them miss the target
Pull up on them, what’s poppin'?
You can not top me, stop it
I ain’t never pocket-watch it
I see what I want and cop it
See I’m on the loose and I cannot snooze, man I gotta get the bag
Nothing to prove and nothing to lose, I hop in the coupe and dash
I am the truth, nawe babuze okanye uphum' uphele
Okanye uphum' uphele, okanye uphum' uphele
Okay I’m cut from a different cloth, I’m denim, they khaki
I’m swaggy, they tacky
I’m scriptin', that mad heat
Break the law, my rep sheet
Got body bags steady
Work hard 'til I’m so classy, that my body bag is LV
Outrap me, how can he?
You chatty, you petty
Your bitch she call me daddy
I’m still hot even on the whack beats
Sadly ain’t no competition, fuck the politickin'
Tryna be an idol like I got a golden ticket
Stop and listen, I’m addicted to this life we living uh
When I didn’t have a pot to piss in, they was dissin' uh
On a mission, I don’t wing it, I’m not Chicken Licken uh
When I spit they turn to crickets, I’m just hitting wickets
Need to check (Check) check (Check), If a nigga dissing
Okay bet (Bet), bet (Bet), I’m just jottin' writtens
I’m the best yeah flex, flex, like I hit the gym
And I need less threats
Let’s get, to the fuckin' business
See I’m on the loose and I cannot snooze, man I gotta get the bag
Nothing to prove and nothing to lose, I hop in the coupe and dash
I am the truth, nawe babuze okanye uphum' uphele
Okanye uphum' uphele, okanye uphum' uphele
See I’m on the loose and I cannot snooze, man I gotta get the bag
Nothing to prove and nothing to lose, I hop in the coupe and dash
I am the truth, nawe babuze okanye uphum' uphele
Okanye uphum' uphele, okanye uphum' uphele