Bet Dat

[Verse 1: Maino]

I went to jail over hard crack

Then made a mill off of hard rap

I'm trying to feel what's beyond that

So I put my faith all in God's lap

I was lost, couldn't find me

So how the fuck I end up in Ferraris

Just a young nigga in Huaraches

Now champagne spill on my Versaces

Buzzing off these alcoholic beverages

Passed out barely know what day it is

Running but the pain coming quicker

That's why I put my life at the hands of these strippers

Think the devil in disguise

Swear I looked the devil in his eyes

I walked through hell and survived

Then I found heaven right between her thighs

Tell these niggas I'm a rider

In the courtroom drunk, finger to your honor

Started from the bottom, had to battle with pirhannas

Now it's Sunset Strip salad at Katana

Handcuffed to a cell for old warrants

Bailed out now it's back to world touring

Fast cars, party hard the same living

Wake up in hotels with strange women

[Chorus: Maino]

If you think tomorrow won't come

Heavy on the streets like I weigh ten tons

Chasing this money for the paper I run

I could tell these niggas ain't on we on

Homey you can bet that

Yeah homey you can bet that

[Verse 2: Maino]

I brought killers to my dinner table

Then brought dinner to the dealers' table

Hard to breathe when I'm killing space shoes

Staring down the barrel tell me who you pray to

Caught up in the moment hope I see tomorrow

'Til it's over tell that waitress bring us 20 bottles

Trying to tell these kids find a dream to follow

Don't follow me I'm caught up in caucasian models

Swimming in these bitches off of television

Condominiums with elevators in 'em

Coming from the ghetto that's a hell a way to live it

Bitches see the lights, diamonds hella dripping

Caught up in the life I'm trying to make better choices

Pack street sweepers in back of the Rolls Royces

Nightmares waking up screaming I'm hearing voices

Spinning right back into jail with all my poisons

[Chorus: Maino]

If you think tomorrow won't come

Heavy on the streets like I weigh ten tons

Chasing this money for the paper I run

I could tell these niggas ain't on we on

Homey you can bet that

Yeah homey you can bet that

[Verse 3: Raekwon]

Yo, yo what up yo God body is hard body

Flying through the hood in Maseratis and large bodies

Moving through the town and [?] papi

Gangstas and God got me

One man can take down the fam copy

Sysco in my glass, learn how to hustle, rock and rustle

In front of the children throwing cash

Neighbors ain't like that

He kept flexing on us young

Old ass [?] and we dyslexian

What it did, new fly crib

New bank book, new ratchet, new whip

New flip, new bitch, new kicks

Two to three bricks, few trips

You speakin' fly niggas see the dicks

Yup, we all bezeling up

Battle any creature bring your casualties up

And ain't nothing moving but the money what

Don't get stuck

[Chorus: Maino]

If you think tomorrow won't come

Heavy on the streets like I weigh ten tons

Chasing this money for the paper I run

I could tell these niggas ain't on we on

Homey you can bet that

Yeah homey you can bet that