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premier bet - skynette lyrics

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“man i know why y’all n*ggas out here keep playing
f*ck that sh*t”

yeah
what’s you pain what’s your plan give a man a pill
what’s your game play it with your heart and take a win
remember of the times i used to gamble out the streets
tiko*road they knew i always was about that sh*t
i with my n*ggas on ’em dailies make a little
i with my n*ggas down the bloc sellin’ inhale
i with no shirt cause its always hot as h*ll
if i gotta talk know i gotta make it clear

what’s your name where’s your ghetto what you got on me, everytime you see me why you wanna bother me
keep on us a distance and you gotta make it big
when you see me at the streets act like you don’t know me
2*3 i bump in to then gotta let me be
act like you a noko but i swear that sh*t not real
born and i’m raised down the gutter with them reals
i ain’t really claiming tough cause i’m all about my deals
i ain’t really saying that you n*ggas do not k!ll
i know we got some haters and you wanna touch ’em feels
to me not really worth it cause im all about my ting
i ain’t really tryna go to jail and do the thing
and i wanna make ’em ms i wanna make a mill
you do not have a clue i wanna wanna make it big
bigger than he drizzy and a jay*z with a bill
own a milly acres and i can afford the bills

“rocks on wrist and it glitters all lit
hoes gon’ wanna f*ck when they see versace
i don’t f*ck with hoes swear they lookin’ all cheap
cause i got a bag and the weight is on me”

ice, slice in my plate i chop
a n*gga feels so hot so i eat the ice up
i pull up with a 30 and i run it back cuzz
i know a couple n*ggas that ain’t got a heart cuzz

what’s you pain what’s your plan give a man a pill
what’s your game play it with your heart and take a win
remember of the times i used to gamble out the streets
tiko*road they knew i always was about that sh*t
i with my n*ggas on ’em dailies make a little
i with my n*ggas down the bloc sellin’ inhale
i with no shirt cause its always hot as h*ll
if i gotta talk know i gotta make it clear

what’s your name where’s your ghetto what you got on me, everytime you see me why you wanna bother me
keep on us a distance and you gotta make it big
when you see me at the streets act like you don’t know me
2*3 i bump in to then gotta let me be
act like you a noko but i swear that sh*t not real

“who the f*ck did this, jayon on the beat”

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