lirik lagu betcha gang - triple threat
[verse 1: maj betcha]
i ask them n-ggas what they smoking
cause betcha gang n-ggas out here smoking on that potent
put a b-tch to sleep like i poured up that potion
i’ll wet a n-gga up like i left him in the ocean
n-gga think he hard, lil n-gga what you been through?
i done lost n-ggas, even ones i was kin to
n-gga think he sick, call that lil n-gga caillou
i’ll knock a n-gga down for tryna fight like he ryu
and ain’t no playing with the clique
raised by cousins, so i stayed with the sh-t
call vell betcha, and get you flamed in this b-tch
have tutu and big money put some stains in yo whip
and ain’t no changing me b-tch, i’m here to make it double
betcha gang, b-tch, yeah we locked in with the bubble
n-ggas get in that room, think they hard until they fumble
talking to them crackers until them lil n-ggas crumble
[bridge: maj betcha]
look, man, we gon’ try to keep it real cool, know what i’m talking bout?
if it get ugly, it’s gon’ get ugly, you know what i’m talking bout?
other than that, it’s gon’ be gravy, baby
[verse 2: young lij]
b-tch i’m the hottest in my city, i’m the number one candidate
f-cking rolling ‘woods, b-tch i’m tryna roll with presidents
whole team a hundred, we a clique of perfectionists
no new n-ggas, been rocking, led zeppelin
big balling, got a whole team full of athletes
n-ggas hating on us for whatever reason that be
if it’s beef, come at me, b-tch don’t @ me
i ain’t got time for these n-ggas in the backseat
who real? it’s kinda hard to tell the difference
cause n-ggas b-tches, they all talk, they love venting
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, might confuse me with a feminist
running up a check cause it’s good for my fitness
you comfortable and broke? that’s a issue worth fixing
f-ck a phone number, tryna touch seven digits
a n-gga run up, pro tools how i mix him
call maj, he’ll slap you in yo sh-t mid-sentence, b-tch
[bridge: young lij]
betcha gang, stamp season, it’s the movement, n-gga
i’ma say it every time, big b’s, ricky world
all that, you b-tch
you b-tch
[verse 3: manii betcha]
i be in the back with a ‘wood to the face
fat ‘wood, this a heavyweight
same sh-t, ayy, different day
i ain’t gon’ switch lanes, i’ma stay in my lane
i’ma get it on my own, turn nothing into something
all my n-ggas with the b’s, and we buzzing
b-tch i ball hard, like derozan
it’s crazy how this heat make you freeze like you frozen
i’m tryna break bread, get it back, and multiply
f-ck fame, heard you get it when you die
better do your research before you f-ck with mine
you deep in the streets, you can get deep fried
[verse 4: maj betcha, young lij, and manii betcha]
okay, riding round with my young n-gga riq
betcha gang balling like dak and zeke
so much fetti, you might think a n-gga cheap
k!lling n-ggas off like drake did meek
or like remy did nicki, i’m two times fifty
betcha gang, well known n-ggas in the city
young n-gga, all about a check like a griffey
i got my bros back like a sign that say kick me
and i know you see betcha gang taking over sh-t
anything for a check, then i just do it
put the whole f-cking profit in my pocket
old school big stack, n-gga f-ck a wallet
b-tch
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