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armani white – big bet. lyrics

[intro: armani white]
yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
we gettin’ money now
f+ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
ayy, ayy

[verse 1: armani white]
ayy, bet i get rich
let them lil’ broke hoes stunt on my d+ck
the better i get, ayy, bet i get lit
bet i ain’t f+ckin’ your crush in my past, it’s next on my list
i bet i get hits, bet on my brother
i bet on you n+ggas, i bet on my b+tch
i bet on my wrist, crop that, n+gga, i drop+top
b+tches look better like this
ayy, i call the shots, i call the winners, defenders and blocks
y’all call the cops, sh+t, i call the opps
i call my n+ggas who lived on the bottom to get on this top
i call it all, girlie had camе up from musclin’ bundles
now i got it now, and i got a lot
y’all got me twisted, i’m rеally them n+ggas, you thought i forgot
f+ck on that b+tch when i touch down, down on my ass, bet it’s up now
she know i just wanna f+ck now, so she try not to pick up now
used to ride [?], ante up, used to be sleep, i stay up now
even my opps know it’s up, but, b+tch, i’m on your ass, and it’s stuck
[chorus: armani white]
i’ve been countin’ my paper and mindin’ my business
’cause i know them n+ggas on even mirror by the time that i finish
i told ’em “b+tch, i’m right here, b+tch, i’m right here”
this is my year, this is my year

[verse 2: fivio foreign]
i’m in this b+tch with armani, vignetter sh+t mixed with armani
’cause [?], that’s mixed with her mommy
a shooter that shoot for a hobby (grr)
i post my location like “n+gga, come find me”
ask on my d+ck, i’m like “please don’t remind me” (nah)
they knew i was lit since the moment they signed me
it’s not a verse, it’s a hommy, bbl flow, it’s a body, kickin’ my city, fivi’ (fivi’)
i ain’t got time for a b+tch now, i bought a stick with a switch, wow (baow)
my gun go with all of my fits now (grr), i’m standin’ on that, n+gga, sit down (huh)
they prayin’ on me and i’m prayin’ for better nights (yeah)
i think my b+tches look better with cellulite (yeah)
still be turned off by the sh+t i ain’t never like
if we send ’em up, then he livin’ a better life (baow)
wylin’ (wylin’), all time, before they see me, they see diamonds
i heard your lil’ diss, it was garbage
when i’m in the spot, n+gga, play billie eilish (yeah)
we tried to link, she was dodgin’ (nah)
all my lil’ n+ggas go turn up the violence (baow)
if i hit your b+tch, i’m not keepin’ it silent
’cause it was too easy, ain’t give me no challenge
[chorus: armani white]
i’ve been countin’ my paper and mindin’ my business
’cause i know them n+ggas on even mirror by the time that i finish
i told ’em “b+tch, i’m right here, b+tch, i’m right here”
this is my year, this is my year

- armani white lyrics

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