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Gunplay

Bet That

 

Bet That

(álbum: Cops 'n Robbers - 2013)


[Intro: Gunplay]
I just beat a life sentence nigga
Fuck ya'
I just beat a life sentence nigga
Fuck ya'
Bet that
Bet that
Bet that

[Hook x2: Gunplay]
I don't give a fuck about ya', I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck about ya', I don't give a fuck
And you can bet that, and you can bet that
You understand?

[Verse 1: Gunplay]
No love for a pussy nigga
No love for the pussy neither
Holler fuck em, hope you quit your breathing
I don't gotta make believe, I make believers
This ratchet patching nigga head up something decent
Fuck a precinct and that whip you leasing
My nigga my new stick come equipped with features
And that whole dome come equipped with bleachers, so what's the play?
Spend a stack and whack a nigga bout some loose change
That's the way I act and how I do things
I'm thugging all the time, ain't a mood swing
I'm a human cocaine shoestring

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Gunplay]
These busters been boof's
Full of shit, acting full clip proof
I don't give a fuck bout who you kin to
I got uncles, I got homies in the pen too
My patients wear then too
I don't give a fuck about you, nothing bout ya'
Bitches bring me money that they snuck up out ya'
Then tell me, daddy it's just something bout ya'
I tell her I don't doubt ya', I'm like nothing outchea'
Busting when I wasn't, now the haters hover like
Buzzards over desert, everything I do I gotta overdose to measure
Oh, lord
Look who came to visit, the new O-Dog

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
I don't give a fuck who you are, so fuck who you are
Shout out to Styles P, that's like the hardest fucking bar
I don't give a fuck if you the next rising star
Get star struck and get hit with this A.R.
A double M. O, fuck what you saying
Get played like a demo, niggas know my M.O.
Money over bitches, God over all
Birthed you little niggas, watched you all crawl
Leaning on them bricks still, Michael Off the Wall (Hee-hee!)
Don't stop till you get enough of that raw
All we is is get money, running from the law
Think you don't give a fuck? Shit I'm a raise the bar

[Hook]

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