IamMusiq - BET (feat. Elliott Jennings)

(Keyz on the beat)

Aight bet
Talkin my shit chillin' here with the set
Hate all you want but you gotta respect
Don't wanna talk, bruh I'm saving my breath
I'd rather rap and go straight for your neck
I think it's corny whenever they flex
They let these bitches control them with sex

Your bitch hit me up, we gon link in a bit
How does a gemini apologize?
Uh...
"Well I'm sorry I guess"
Sure...

Aight bet
Cookin' this shit now I feel like a chef
Went back to Mex and it started to click
I got the plug, we need to connect
I roll them a blunt and they pocket the bic
Back to the bank with a whole other check
I'm making up for the shit that they lack
Doing the math and I'm checking the specs
Just got this phone and it's already cracked
Think I'm a star when I go to the store
We brought a weapon and they brought a toy
I brought the sauce, ya saben quien soy yo
Back in my city, yeah they know ya boy
Musiq

Aight bet
Talkin my shit chillin' here with the set
Hate all you want but you gotta respect
Don't wanna talk, bruh I'm saving my breath
I'd rather rap and go straight for the neck
I think it's corny whenever they flex
They let these bitches control them with sex

Yuh, I'm tryina conquer this fear of death
Changing the spectrum and flipping the script
I had to leave her, that shit wasn't it
Just met another, I'm on to the next
I'd rather see ya, I don't wanna text
Asked "are you down?" and she was like "que?"
She dont speak english but she suckin' dick
Yo me como un taco de lengua haha
Yuh yuh

Aight bet (Look)

I brought this shit up right out of the basement
I got the flag and they don't wanna chase me
They see the truth and they try to erase me
I got the proof that you cannot replace me
Uh, they brought a knife to a mind fight
I don't really need no weapon
You'll get your ass whipped like Tekken
Ain't no games on this side
I need a coup with a peanut butter inside
I hit em with the inside outside
Left hand layup at the cup
Got a bad bitch walk with a strut
Ugh...
Bet
I gotta check you
Niggas tryna flex
I still break your neck (Wow)
Show me some respect (Bow)
They need the crack and they order (Crack)
I put the drip in the water (Wet)
I put my neck on some water (Wet)
Might just stop your girl aorta
(She gone...)

Bet
Count up...
Checks (Cash)
Blowing on...
Presh (Gas)
Looking like...
Fresh! (Ooh)
You looking like...
Stress! (Ooh)
I'm getting right...
Blessed (Ooh)
Living life...
Blessed (Ooh)
I'm living light
Yeah
(Ooh)

Bet

De chico yo era "el vago"
Si no quiero no lo hago
Vamos a hecharnos un trago
Yo quiero un lago y la casa a un lado
A mi me vale lo caro
El plug a mi me hace el paro
Que eso les quede muy claro
En la vida me rio en lo bueno y lo malo
Orale bitches
Eh, quien te crees?
Pinche nopal que tienes
En la frente y ni lo vez
Seguimos pa adelante
Ellos piensan al revés
Echándole ganas, picando fruta
En las esquinas de los angeles
Los compas ya se la saben
Un saludo pa nogales
Aquí le entramos duro al jale
Clicka esta llena estos weyes ni caben
Feel like Lebron James Harden
Por que soy los dos mejores en one
And soy dios when it come to this rhymin'
Yo quiero el money
Es pa mi family
Every story's got two sides
And every side's got a story
I'm saying Rest In Peace to Vanessa G.
While I'm proud my niece joined the army

Written by:
Antonio Quirarte Flores, Elliott Brown

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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