BIG BET.
Fivio Foreign, Armani White
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Yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy We gettin' money now F*ck is you talkin' 'bout? It's the legend And I'll beat your brother the f*ck up, pussy Ayy, ayy bet I get rich Let them lil' broke hoes stunt on my dick The better I get, ayy, bet I get lit Bet I ain't fuckin' your crush in my past, it's next on my list I bet I get hits, bet on my brother I bet on you niggas, I bet on my bitch Bet on my wrist, crop that, nigga, I drop-top Bitches look better like this Ayy, I call the shots, I call the winners, defenders and blocks Y'all call the cops, shit, I call the opps I call my niggas who lived on the bottom to get on this top I call it all, girlie had came up from musclin' bundles Now I got it now, and I got a lot Y'all got me twisted, I'm really them niggas, you thought I forgot F*ck on that bitch when I touch down, down on my ass, bet it's up now She know I just wanna f*ck now, so she try not to pick up now Used to rock dunks, I lay up, used to be sleep, I stay up now Even my opps know it's up, but, bitch, I'm on your ass, and it's stuck now, now, now I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business 'Cause I know them niggas on even mirror by the time that I finish I told 'em "Bitch, I'm right here, bitch, I'm right here" This is my year, this is my year (yeah, look, huh) I'm in this bitch with Armani, vignetter shit mixed with Armani 'Cause (?), that's mixed with her mommy A shooter that shoot for a hobby (grr) I post my location like, "Nigga, come find me" Ask on my dick, I'm like, "Please don't remind me" (nah) They knew I was lit since the moment they signed me It's not a verse, it's a homi', BBL flow, it's a body, kickin' my city, Fivi' (Fivi') I ain't got time for a bitch now, I bought a stick with a switch, wow (baow) My gun go with all of my fits now (grr), I'm standin' on that, nigga, sit down (huh) They prayin' on me and I'm prayin' for better nights (yeah) I think my bitches look better with cellulite (yeah) Still be turned off by the shit I ain't never like If we send 'em up, then he livin' a better life (baow) Wylin' (wylin'), on timin', before they see me, they see diamonds I heard your lil' diss, it was garbage When I'm in the spot, nigga, play Billie Eilish (yeah) We tried to link, she was dodgin' (nah) All my lil' niggas go turn up the violence (baow) If I hit your bitch, I'm not keepin' it silent 'Cause it was too easy, ain't give me no challenge I've been countin' my paper and mindin' my business (mindin' my-) 'Cause I know them niggas on even mirror by the time that I finish I told 'em, "Bitch, I'm right here, bitch, I'm right here" This is my year, this is my year
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Written by: Alex Walker, Enoch Armani Tolbert, Maxie Lee Ryles III, Raymond Herring
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