[Intro]
Uh
What's your bet?
(If you wanna bet it, come with some cash or some credit, she gon' pull up 'cuz I-)
We got it
(Danny, I see you!)
[Chorus]
If you wan' bet it
Come with some cash or some credit
She gon' pull up 'cuz I said it
I got a fetish for pickin' up paper whenever
Look in they face, seen they jealous
We gon' get money, don't care if they look at me funny
Remember them times I was hungry
I'm far from a dummy
I got the game tatted all on my stomach
I ain't got time to count nothin' but hundreds
[Verse 1]
She tryna kick it but I wanna punt it
Pull up with too much we might make you run it
I usеd to really come up off an onion
Shots used to fly I rеmember you runnin'
Papi would come in so Rolly would cut it
Before I got signed I would come with a budget
Rental cars when we get it from budget
What's your bet? Oh, we changin' the subject
Lately I feel like a draft king
You do not know what this cash bring
I did two seasons with Wu-Tang
Lately I wake up with mad cream
I wish I saw what my dad seen
I apologize I was a bad teen
I really grew up with the jackboys
Half of y'all don't know what gettin' jacked means
Black leather on my back Michael Jack' moonwalkin' in some black jeans
Before I stepped up on the rap scene
I was prayin' I'd be a draft pick
All I wanna see is cash flip
I'll be this way until my casket
As long as that light lime
I'mma get all I should get in this lifetime
I mighta not been in my right mind
It don't even matter this life mine
Uh
What's your bet?
(If you wanna bet it, come with some cash or some credit, she gon' pull up 'cuz I-)
We got it
(Danny, I see you!)
[Chorus]
If you wan' bet it
Come with some cash or some credit
She gon' pull up 'cuz I said it
I got a fetish for pickin' up paper whenever
Look in they face, seen they jealous
We gon' get money, don't care if they look at me funny
Remember them times I was hungry
I'm far from a dummy
I got the game tatted all on my stomach
I ain't got time to count nothin' but hundreds
[Verse 1]
She tryna kick it but I wanna punt it
Pull up with too much we might make you run it
I usеd to really come up off an onion
Shots used to fly I rеmember you runnin'
Papi would come in so Rolly would cut it
Before I got signed I would come with a budget
Rental cars when we get it from budget
What's your bet? Oh, we changin' the subject
Lately I feel like a draft king
You do not know what this cash bring
I did two seasons with Wu-Tang
Lately I wake up with mad cream
I wish I saw what my dad seen
I apologize I was a bad teen
I really grew up with the jackboys
Half of y'all don't know what gettin' jacked means
Black leather on my back Michael Jack' moonwalkin' in some black jeans
Before I stepped up on the rap scene
I was prayin' I'd be a draft pick
All I wanna see is cash flip
I'll be this way until my casket
As long as that light lime
I'mma get all I should get in this lifetime
I mighta not been in my right mind
It don't even matter this life mine
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