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Hood baby I'm in London, got my beat from London Skate up in a drop Bet up, bet up (Woo) Nigga shut the fuck up and bet up Bet up, bet up Racks came in, nigga, bet up (Shut the fuck up) Bet up, bet up (Gotit) Scatpack matte black, bet up Bet up, bet up (Yeah) They ain't even on that, bet up (Hood baby) I was just on the fuckin' block, niggas ain't fuckin' with narcs (Yeah, yeah) Big on the motherfucking block, flippin' and finessin' them parts (Yeah, let's go) I was just worryin' 'bout wealth, 'cause that control my health (Yeah, yeah) My whole life, I failed, Percocet, word to Dr. Phil (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can hear the streets screechin' when I'm ridin' through in this bitch (Yeah, yeah) Nigga better ever play with me, my shooters can't wait to drop a ten (Yeah, yeah) Get a lil' woozy, I done had a lil' lean, nigga can't pretend (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I got real real diamonds with Amiris cover my shins Skate up in a drop Bet up, bet up (Woo) Nigga, shut the fuck up and bet up Bet up, bet up SongtexteRacks came in, nigga, bet up (Shut the fuck up) Bet up, bet up (Gotit) Scatpack matte black, bet up Bet up, bet up (Yeah) They ain't even on that, bet up (Hood baby) I'm just livin' that YSL lifestyle, nah, I ain't talkin' 'bout life All my money say, "In God I trust," shit, you know what's right Everybody 'round me say fuck 12, shit, we know how I ride This shit I put on all these beats can make a grown man cry This year, YSL on top, make your main bitch get these rocks safe Nigga's face ain't lookin' too right, make them slimes pull them Glocks out Nigga ain't finna burn out, wait the right time just to pop out Nigga ain't finna try nothin', come through this bitch like man down Skate up in a drop Bet up, bet up (Woo) Nigga, shut the fuck up and bet up Bet up, bet up Racks came in, nigga, bet up (Shut the fuck up) Bet up, bet up (Gotit) Scatpack matte black, bet up Bet up, bet up (Yeah) They ain't even on that, bet up Aus Songtexte Mania