Armani White – BIG BET. Lyrics

 

BIG BET. Lyrics

 

Aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye

We getting money now
Fuck is you talkin’ bout?
It’s the legends
And I’ll beat ya brother the fuck up, pussy, ha, ha

Aye, aye
Aye, bet I get rich
Bet them little broke hoes still on my dick
The better I get
Aye, bet I get lit
Bet I ain’t fuck on your crush in my past it’s
Next on my list
Bet I get hits
Bet all my bread, I don’t bet on you n*****
I’d bet on my bitch
Bet on my wish
Crop that n**** out the drop top
Bitch it look better like this, aye
I call the shots
I call the winners, defenders and blocks
Y’all call the cops
If I call them opps
I call my n***** who live down the bottom to get on his top
I called it out
Curly head came up from hustling bundles, now I got a knot
Aye, I got a lot
Y’all got me twisted
I’m really them n***** you thought I forgot
Fuck on that bitch when I touch down
Down on my ass but it’s up now
She know I just want to fuck 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 what’s up
But bitch I’m on your ass and it’s stuck
Now, now, now

Yeah, I’ve been counting my paper
And minding my business (Minding my)
‘Cause I know them n***** won’t even be round
By the time that I’m finished
I told them, “Bitch, I’m right here
Bitch, I’m right here”
This is my year (Yeah)
This is my year (Look, huh)

I’m in this bitch with Armani
Veneta shit mixed with Armani
Carisha that’s mixed with a mami
A shooter that shoot for a hobby
I post my location like, “N****, come find me”
Ex on my dick, I’m like, “Please don’t remind me”
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
King of my city, Fivi
I ain’t got time for a bitch now
I bought a stick with a switch, wow
My gun go with all of my fits now
I’m standing on that n****, sit down
They praying on me, and I’m praying for better nights
I think my bitches look better with cellulite
Still be turned off by the shit I ain’t never liked
If we sent him up then he living a better life
Wildin’
On timing
Before you see me, they see diamonds
I heard your little diss, it was garbage
When I’m in the spot, n****, play Billie Eilish
You tried to link, she was dodging
All my lil’ n***** gone turn up the violence
If I hit your bitch, I’m not keeping it silent
‘Cause it was too easy, ain’t give me no challenge (Nah)

Yeah, I’ve been counting my paper
And minding my business (Minding my)
‘Cause I know them n***** won’t even be round
By the time that I’m finished
I told them, “Bitch, I’m right here
Bitch, I’m right here”
This is my year
This is my year