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BET Video (MV)




Performed By: Hellojalen
Length: 2:54
Written by: Jalen Bryant




Hellojalen - BET Lyrics




Bet
I see gang, I see gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
Gotta couple compliments up on the net
They was hating once before I ain't forget
Ain't forget, she forgave me for the mess
Now I'm back up in the bitch it was a quest
I see horses all around me issa derby
Like Kentucky boy I'm fried, need my chicken in a hurry
And lil shawty wanna suck before I smash, Kirby
And she said she really nasty but she'll never do me dirty
I ain't got no pride but I hit the tailgate early
Poppin champagne check the time 8:30
And my niggas T'd, we elite, we in the lead
And we keep a foot upon ya necks so ya can't breathe
Please don't mind the speed
Racing at a pace you wouldn't believe
Swear they after me
I've been tryna stay leveled headed but they out for me
But I keep a couple little tricks up these Ralphy sleeves
I gotta do something biggin up is what it's bout to be yeah
That's on gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
Bitch I'm finna add it up they won't amount to me
If ya niggas ever talk about flows you better account for me
Yeah, I'm not even gon flex, ion even do too much
But I might go link that bitch yeah she super clutch
And I walk round with that limp, I need super crutch
And I might just go turn Midas I got super touch
Instrumentals I put hands on turn to super hits
Banana peels, you gon slip up off this super drip bitch
I see gang, I see gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
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Bet
I see gang, I see gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
Gotta couple compliments up on the net
They was hating once before I ain't forget
Ain't forget, she forgave me for the mess
Now I'm back up in the bitch it was a quest
I see horses all around me issa derby
Like Kentucky boy I'm fried, need my chicken in a hurry
And lil shawty wanna suck before I smash, Kirby
And she said she really nasty but she'll never do me dirty
I ain't got no pride but I hit the tailgate early
Poppin champagne check the time 8:30
And my niggas T'd, we elite, we in the lead
And we keep a foot upon ya necks so ya can't breathe
Please don't mind the speed
Racing at a pace you wouldn't believe
Swear they after me
I've been tryna stay leveled headed but they out for me
But I keep a couple little tricks up these Ralphy sleeves
I gotta do something biggin up is what it's bout to be yeah
That's on gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
I see gang yeah I love ya boys to death
I see opps, I don't see em as a threat
Ain't no threat they ain't getting no respect wait
You was talking all that hot shit nigga bet, bet, bet
Bitch I'm finna add it up they won't amount to me
If ya niggas ever talk about flows you better account for me
Yeah, I'm not even gon flex, ion even do too much
But I might go link that bitch yeah she super clutch
And I walk round with that limp, I need super crutch
And I might just go turn Midas I got super touch
Instrumentals I put hands on turn to super hits
Banana peels, you gon slip up off this super drip bitch
I see gang, I see gang
I see opps, middle fingers to the opps
Ain't no threat, nah nah they ain't no threat
Nigga bet, nigga bet, nigga bet bet bet
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Writer: Jalen Bryant
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