JIMMYTHE3RD - Betta Watch (feat. E6aby & Lord D'Andre)

Better watch yo hoe I'll hit her
Walk through the door I'll get her
Diamonds hittin' not playin' wit ya
Shawty bad gone take a picture
Kiss her goodbye 'cause I know you'll miss her
And it won't be for clout
Won't be for fame
You are not me so who can you blame?
R&b n**** I done changed up the game
Gone and check the scoreboard we not the same
Lemme talk my shit
'Cause you know a n**** got it
Yeah, yeah
Talkin' big boss shit, love big deposits
Yeah, yeah
My days lit like Vegas
Got coins I slot it
Need a few tips go ahead and jot it
Shawty give me brain, nah shawty give me knowledge
Big bankroll I got it
Yeah
Aye you know how we rockin'
Tol' a fuck n**** if he hatin' betta fix a couple screws in his noggin
Don't trust new n***** I be thankin' they plottin'
So I had to step back and I ain't talkin' James Harden
And dawg it's clear to see lil' baby fuck with me
Wanna elevate, wanna n**** who all in the league
Wanna ttg n**** not a n**** tryna be me
Take a closer look baby the picture bigger than it seems
Better watch yo hoe I'll hit her
Walk through the door I'll get her
Diamonds hittin' not playin' wit ya
Shawty bad gone take a picture
Kiss her goodbye 'cause I know you'll miss her
And it won't be for clout
Won't be for fame
You are not me so who can you blame?
R&b n****I done changed up the game
Gone and check the scoreboard
We not the same
Betta watcha hoe I'll get her
Young solid dude ain't goin' back and forth with no n****
No hesitation baby I had to pull the trigger
Difference between us and them we a lot more realer
Young n**** bananas I'm talkin' crazy like gorilla
Don't want a n**** to love her just want a n**** who can feel her
Real go getta, not a lazy ass n****
Hangin' wit hustlers
Baby I'm tryna up my figures
Rolex flooded
You can keep the stank hoes ion want 'em
I hope that ain't ya main hoe she was jockin'
I be havin' hoes lotta money on me
Diamonds on my teeth like a faucet
Drippin' real playa shit big pimpin'
I be handlin' my bidness
Racks on me not tennis
Real rockstar
Dodgin' cop cars
Imma go far
N**** imma star
I told my momma that I was gone make it
I'm driving these bitches crazy
I'm driving these n**** crazy
I know they hate me
You can't replace me
If you gotta teck don't waste it
Time cost a whole lotta money if I spend it on you be grateful
Yeah I jus' did a reality show n***** watchin' my life like cable
Now my music kill rotations
My whole life did a 180
Now I'm goin' crazy
I rock out I'm ragin'
Better watch yo hoe I'll hit her
Walk through the door I'll get her
Diamonds hittin' not playin' witcha
Shawty bad gon' take a picture
Kiss her goodbye 'cause I know you'll miss her
And it won't be for clout
Won't be for fame
You are not me so who can you blame?
R&b n**** I done changed up the game
Gone check the scoreboard
We not the same
Better watch yo hoe I'll hit her
Walk through the door I'll get her
Diamonds hittin' not playin' witcha
Shawty bad gone take a picture
Kiss her goodbye 'cause I know you'll miss her
And it won't be for clout
Won't be for fame
You are not me so who can you blame?
R&b n**** I done changed up the game
Gone check the scoreboard
We not the same
Better watch

Written by:
Milton Whelchel, Elijah Lipscomb, Isaiah Smith

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find