Me and him, we don't got nothing in common So-called friends, they pocket watching
Talking on me with no info I pop out like hello, new jewelry from Marcello
I'll pay my mama back, I do this for her, she don't know though
My pops give me the game and I just put it in my notes though
Do not disturb, I'm on my own with the door closed
I feel it in my torso, I ain't going to HoCo
Got a couple dollars in my pocket, I need more dough
Wonder how girls put up with me, I would've been gone
How you so close to the finish line, I would've been done
Call my chain a diamond in the dirt because it is one
I've been in the stu, making plays, hyphy dances like the bay
Shawty mad, I tell her no, ask her how much does it take
I don't listen to your tape, from the dirt not from LA
Hoes be mad because I leave them, not a player, I know they game
Me and him, we not the same, I thank God for everything
I got trust issues fasho, I just pray they never change
I show love, I mean at least when I can
I be in my head, guess I'm stuck up in my ways
I leave her on read while I'm riding all my pain
Big dog with a pen, big dog with a chain
If your call ain't bout money, I let it ring
After another, it's gon' pour when it rains
This ain't no show, no Rick and Morty
I leave her hanging like Cory, no, please don't record me
It's social distancing, not having fun in the party
I'm not the social type, I guess I'm better off being lonely
Yeah, you might be around me, but nah, you don't know me
I see that you think that you all that, but you don't scare me
I've been ducked off in the stu like it's the hideout
So into this music all day, it dry my eyes out
I am not the plumber, I'm the rapper, baby, pipe down
And I'm the type to think of something to do, then do it right now
Brody was in the bathroom every day, but look who's high now
Yellow boy, but I'm turning blue cause I'm iced out
I'm testing him, tryna see what the hype bout
In the dark, I've been moving like a night owl
You think I'm stupid, said it was a girl's night out
Baby, what, damn, you know that I'm, ain't bussin
You can't see me, new diamonds in my neck
These baguettes and VVS
I don't want the hoe unless she look like Vivi, you feel me
Bryant - Betchua Freestyle Lyrics
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Me and him, we don't got nothing in common So-called friends, they pocket watching
Talking on me with no info I pop out like hello, new jewelry from Marcello
I'll pay my mama back, I do this for her, she don't know though
My pops give me the game and I just put it in my notes though
Do not disturb, I'm on my own with the door closed
I feel it in my torso, I ain't going to HoCo
Got a couple dollars in my pocket, I need more dough
Wonder how girls put up with me, I would've been gone
How you so close to the finish line, I would've been done
Call my chain a diamond in the dirt because it is one
I've been in the stu, making plays, hyphy dances like the bay
Shawty mad, I tell her no, ask her how much does it take
I don't listen to your tape, from the dirt not from LA
Hoes be mad because I leave them, not a player, I know they game
Me and him, we not the same, I thank God for everything
I got trust issues fasho, I just pray they never change
I show love, I mean at least when I can
I be in my head, guess I'm stuck up in my ways
I leave her on read while I'm riding all my pain
Big dog with a pen, big dog with a chain
If your call ain't bout money, I let it ring
After another, it's gon' pour when it rains
This ain't no show, no Rick and Morty
I leave her hanging like Cory, no, please don't record me
It's social distancing, not having fun in the party
I'm not the social type, I guess I'm better off being lonely
Yeah, you might be around me, but nah, you don't know me
I see that you think that you all that, but you don't scare me
I've been ducked off in the stu like it's the hideout
So into this music all day, it dry my eyes out
I am not the plumber, I'm the rapper, baby, pipe down
And I'm the type to think of something to do, then do it right now
Brody was in the bathroom every day, but look who's high now
Yellow boy, but I'm turning blue cause I'm iced out
I'm testing him, tryna see what the hype bout
In the dark, I've been moving like a night owl
You think I'm stupid, said it was a girl's night out
Baby, what, damn, you know that I'm, ain't bussin
You can't see me, new diamonds in my neck
These baguettes and VVS
I don't want the hoe unless she look like Vivi, you feel me
Talking on me with no info I pop out like hello, new jewelry from Marcello
I'll pay my mama back, I do this for her, she don't know though
My pops give me the game and I just put it in my notes though
Do not disturb, I'm on my own with the door closed
I feel it in my torso, I ain't going to HoCo
Got a couple dollars in my pocket, I need more dough
Wonder how girls put up with me, I would've been gone
How you so close to the finish line, I would've been done
Call my chain a diamond in the dirt because it is one
I've been in the stu, making plays, hyphy dances like the bay
Shawty mad, I tell her no, ask her how much does it take
I don't listen to your tape, from the dirt not from LA
Hoes be mad because I leave them, not a player, I know they game
Me and him, we not the same, I thank God for everything
I got trust issues fasho, I just pray they never change
I show love, I mean at least when I can
I be in my head, guess I'm stuck up in my ways
I leave her on read while I'm riding all my pain
Big dog with a pen, big dog with a chain
If your call ain't bout money, I let it ring
After another, it's gon' pour when it rains
This ain't no show, no Rick and Morty
I leave her hanging like Cory, no, please don't record me
It's social distancing, not having fun in the party
I'm not the social type, I guess I'm better off being lonely
Yeah, you might be around me, but nah, you don't know me
I see that you think that you all that, but you don't scare me
I've been ducked off in the stu like it's the hideout
So into this music all day, it dry my eyes out
I am not the plumber, I'm the rapper, baby, pipe down
And I'm the type to think of something to do, then do it right now
Brody was in the bathroom every day, but look who's high now
Yellow boy, but I'm turning blue cause I'm iced out
I'm testing him, tryna see what the hype bout
In the dark, I've been moving like a night owl
You think I'm stupid, said it was a girl's night out
Baby, what, damn, you know that I'm, ain't bussin
You can't see me, new diamonds in my neck
These baguettes and VVS
I don't want the hoe unless she look like Vivi, you feel me
Writer: bryant silva
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