Jo. Marr - Bet on That Lyrics

Got no time to wait for niggas stuck in last place
Not tryna go get it,
Got resentment stuck on half they face
The other half envy, threw a bunch of Hail Marys
But they still can't intercept me, ain't no killer but don't tempt me
I'll be forever, you can't tempt me
Don't you get too close tryna check how high my temp be
Gotta pay full price nigga, you cannot rent me
I see all you birds, guess I'll settle for a ten piece
Aye, say miss me with that bullshit, ain't a matador
I'm the key that opens all the doors and puts the game on all fours
Just to say f*ck it, if you don't believe you can DX suck it
I ain't here to fluff shit, I keep it one-hunnid
And if it ain't a hunnid, it's a hunnid-thousand
I got heads bouncin', I see you steady clownin'
Remember even the joker steady frownin'
So now who's laughing

And you can bet on that
Ridin' with the city, got it all on my back
Dressed in all black
Check the toe tags
I done killed the beat, tryna beat out the odds
And you can bet on that
Ridin' with the city, got it all on my back
Dressed in all black
Check the toe tags
I done killed the beat, tryna beat out the odds

Aye
I can't change on you like I don't got no cents
You switch on niggas for a bill, well that don't make no sense
I can't feel that shit, like I done lost one sense
I'm making cents for the fam', so I can pay that expense
It pays the cost to be the boss, no Rick Ross
But Mays back in the days man was so dark
We used to pray for sunshine
'Cause it felt like only one time was lightin' up the hood
Tell me I ain't hard, man I wish a nigga would
Talked to God like one night, asked if I could be a great
He said a nigga could
So why the f*ck would I care
If you niggas out there
Rappin' bout the same shit
Y'all was rappin' bout last year
Hol' up
I should stop it, aye
Y'all ain't worthy for conversation so next topic
Got the ball, Can't drop it
Make the hoes disperse because I'm loyal to earth
Still waitin' on my sunshine
But baby take yo' time

And you can bet on that
Ridin' with the city, got it all on my back
Dressed in all black
Check the toe tags
I done killed the beat, tryna beat out the odds
And you can bet on that
Ridin' with the city, got it all on my back
Dressed in all black
Check the toe tags
I done killed the beat, tryna beat out the odds

And shout out to all the fakes
'Cause without y'all we wouldn't know the real from the snakes
Cappin' saying man this pocket rocket launch a nigga into outer space
Man get out my face, I don't wanna conversate with no phonies
And shout to the niggas out here with they caps
Sayin' niggas ass but the next the want collabs
It's funny how that works, but if it works then so be it
I don't got problems with you nigga
Shit, I just see shit
Humble yo'self, acquire some wealth
It's a lot of niggas out here lying on they self
Or down with the self snitchin',
Dog why you bitchin'
The only thing you missing is a collar
Smoking up the collard
All my paper colored
I let you niggas wonder and just sit it awe
Appalled at the way I make these bitches holler
You cannot rain on my parade
I stay strapped with the umberella, ella, ella, ella, aye yuh

And you can bet on that
Ridin' with the city, got it all on my back
Dressed in all black
Check the toe tags
I done killed the beat, tryna beat out the odds