Betcha Didn't Know
Lil Durk, RiFF RAFF
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Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Raspberry fist in an F-3-5th Frostbit wrist, diamonds dancin' like Chris James Bond blimp Aquaberry diamond smile Tryna' cop my style, Versace laundry in the pile I can Bill and Ted, got more ice than a sled Hot as head in the tool shed Rolls-Royce coupe red, push button start Practice martial arts, the braids with the part 50-carats froze my heart Private plane pilot, lean back close my eyelids Take a sip of the violet, Lamborghini low mileage Takin' trips to Japan, Afghanistan baby blue my sedan 20 inch ceilin' fans Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Baby I just want the money right I was out here grindin' 400 night This money and these bitches got me stuntin' right And if you single then you to the night My party I can do what I want to My party I can sip what I want to Nobody all I know is I want you But imma ball out like I'm 'posed to To my mansion, all of my bitches like my diamonds Dancin', don't let down on the back When you try me 'cause you a panic Cop a pint of Act 'cause I ain't taste it in a minute Papers on that big ol' body Benz, your's rented I don't need nun, I just had a threesome Three types of niggas, fucking carry three guns Gang in the club, the strippers show me love They saw 100 I'm throwing I don't need more Pour a cup of that dirty, show that pussy no mercy I love to f*ck ofF a perky, still holding my thirty In the hood no worries, call (?) like curry He pull up shooting like Curry Pull up shooting like Curry See they doubted me, and I told them to ride with me I got all the money, they gon' ride for free I'm (?) half of me Hundred thousand she gon' ride with me Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo' Betcha' didn't know that I was balling like this Betcha' didn't know that I had rocks on my wrist Betcha' didn't know that I don't want your bitch Betcha' didn't know that I don't want yo'
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Written by: MARKOUS ROBERTS, HORST SIMCO, DURK BANKS, IDAN KALAI
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