Bet That (feat. Chamillionaire & Goldrush)

Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips

Still fly, still grindin', gettin' big checks

Still thuggin', still leanin' to the back

You can bet that

You can bet that

I ride, I shine, ****, you can bet that

I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet that

22's, 24's how we roll

I'm a dope rider fo' sho'

Every day, me and my dawgs, we wildin'

7-Tre, 7-5, dope ridin'

And we ain't trippin' on nothin', just vibin'

Big 9 with me 'cause a fuck **** tried me

They already know I let him go

Kill his ass and make a show at his funeral

How the hell an OB gon' try me?

I'm an OG, on and off TV, see?

Middle fingers in the air, tell 'em fuck y'all

Tryin' to hate on my dawgs, hell fuck nah

Why you hatin' on a **** like that?

Why you tryna stab a **** in his back?

I know some **** don't like this

But them **** is the reason I'm like this

Fuck **** done made me mad

I'm 'bout to snap and put a K on his ass

Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips

Still fly, still grindin', gettin' big checks

Still thuggin', still leanin' to the back

You can bet that

You can bet that

I ride, I shine, ****, you can bet that

I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet that

22's, 24's how we roll

I'm a dope rider fo' sho'

I pull up in Bentleys, lookin' like they not annoyed

Trunked popped up, lookin' like a Tonka toy

If you don't like it, you know you can get that Almond Joy

Deez nuts, ****, what up, Trick? I got you, boy

I'm clickin' over, lemme tell her I got another call

Ridin' with my trunk up like I'm above the law

Tires wet and ****, they still drippin' Armor-All

Tell me you gon' fall and I ain't got to use the arm at all

Bet Daddy finna Trick 'em, finna flip the paper

Chamillinator, me and Trick, we finna shred a hater

Tip the dinner waiter, Trick 'em like we finna date 'em

Get off ya sleeves, let 'em breathe like a ventilator

Hey, what can I say? Me and the King of MIA

Finna (Hey), finna touch ya **** and ya finna pay

Stay with it, hey, you ain't finna play

Snatch ya off the wheels and you can watch ya rims spin away

Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips

Still fly, still grindin', gettin' big checks

Still thuggin', still leanin' to the back

You can bet that

You can bet that

I ride, I shine, ****, you can bet that

I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet that

22's, 24's how we roll

I'm a dope rider fo' sho'

In the club with my dawgs, we wylin'

Two straight coupe gray, dome ridin'

Look at ya boy, got so many hoes

Look in his mouth, he got so many gold

I'm sippin' and I'm goin'

Whole click, that's how we rollin'

Stay fly, stay right if you didn't know

And that's everywhere that we go

All I wanna do is

Drive my Chevy through years

And let 'em sweat the candy paint

Ain't it right? Ain't it tight? Ain't it nice? Yes

**** like, "Who painted that?"

Candy apple green, lookin' mean anywhere

Tweety seat with the digital dash

And a swat just right in the ass

They wanna know what I got in here

I got shit when it hit, better run 'em up outta here

They ain't never heard nothing like that

And they ain't even turned the bass up yet

I love aggressive music

I smoke, I listen to it

I drink so much, sometimes I think I need to quit

But I can't do it

Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips

Still fly, still grindin', gettin' big checks

Still thuggin', still leanin' to the back

You can bet that

You can bet that

I ride, I shine, ****, you can bet that

I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet that

22's, 24's how we roll

I'm a dope rider fo' sho'