Ok Bet

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh? Nah, for real (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one) Huh? [Chorus] Niggas keep playing, man, that shit don't make sense When I know twenty niggas that's gon' take hits White gold, bust Patek full of paint chips Lil' nigga, but my bag big as Saint Nick All my niggas shake shit just like fake bricks I love me a pretty bitch that's gon' take dick When I got shot, niggas played with me, huh When them niggas got shot, I ain't say shit [Verse] Every day, I play the hood like I ain't rich I'm really up some dog shit off Create checks Niggas say they gon' kill me, okay, bet But I ain't even bust a sweat, them boys ain't threats That shit ain't shit, nigga, watch my new kit Left a sixty with Gary, all blue shit My new bitch, she the one, but she too thick I can't be doin' certain shit, man, I'm too rich You want niggas out your way, you gotta move shit We ain't goin' around niggas, we go through shit I hate the court, we don't accept pleas, we shoot shit I'm walking 'round rich as fuck, on my Jew shit These rap niggas eatin' dick, Jeffrey Dahmer Playin' half-and-half, both sides, Arnold Palmer Huh, shoot a nigga with a smile, I couldn't be calmer Nigga think he gon' scare me just because he holler (Ayy) A couple niggas played with me knowin' that they need me Huh, now I'm two million up, I feel like I'm Peezy All my fiends want to see brown, I ain't Breezy All the bitches still wanna fuck me and they know I'm sleazy Truck full of 'bows, neck full of gold Hugh Hefner in my house, bed full of hoes I got a check, so I spent a check on my watch Put a check on my opps, go check on my opps Let me see 'em outside, they getting stretched on that block If you love me, baby, put your neck on my cock Rose gold tint, all white Patek Ten steppers with me and they all like static (Huh) Is that ass real? Baby, let me grab it (Huh) All my bitches gotta be pretty and thick as the rabbit Man, I love cheatin', it's just a habit I love Mike Amiri, even spend shit in fashion I love getting money, it make me happy I know how to get shit done just like my daddy (Huh) When they hear I'm in town, them boys get frantic They know Mike Mo with me, them boys don't panic Westside nigga, I'm a Eastside don Eastside adopted me, I'm with Eastside Juan Took a fifty up to Gary, told him freeze my time You need to take your ice back, man, see, mine shine Y'all got the good opps, man, see, mine lyin' What a time to be alive, niggas keep on dyin' Man, flights ain't cheap, but I keep on flyin' Niggas wanna be around Skilla, he got signed They all dick suckers, yeah, y'all dick suckers I think I love all my hoes right until we quit fuckin', huh Skilla Baby and the gang got this bitch jumpin' Spent a hundred on my chain, man, this bitch bussin' All the kids love me, I'm finna quit cussin' Rich as fuck, but I'm still in this bitch thuggin' (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one) [Bridge] We ain't goin' around niggas, we go through shit Put a check on my opps, go check on my opps [Chorus] Niggas keep playing, man, that shit don't make sense When I know twenty niggas that's gon' take hits White gold, bust Patek full of paint chips Lil' nigga, but my bag big as Saint Nick All my niggas shake shit just like fake bricks I love me a pretty bitch that's gon' take dick When I got shot, niggas played with me, huh When them niggas got shot, I ain't say shit