Bet in '97

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, ayy, uh
God made a bet in ninety seven that he was finna make a legend
Now I'm seated in this seven, shit, I might need some more leg room
I'm inside of her bedroom and we ain't even fucking
We just talking about this life, we just talking, doing nothing huh
twenty seven floors up and I be po'ed up, this beat came on, I heard us
This money I need more of, from the hotel to the tour bus
Your wifey getting whored up, this party getting torn up
While I'm just getting turnt up, you cannot ignore us
Cause I'm doing these things that they've never seen
And the cuisine's imported from the Caribbean
And the shorties came through out of Medellin
Yeah, I knew what I wanted, wanted better things
I knew I wanted this life, cause I understand I don't get to do this twice
Planted seeds of my belief and I'ma pick em when they ripe
Only doing what feels right, making music, yeah, that's life
Yeah, that's cool, where's my light? Now I'm high just like a kite
And I be soaring through the sky, and I don't gotta worry
I don't ever question why, I just be myself, yeah, I don't even gotta try
Puttin' money on that dresser, yeah, I did it with no effort
Yeah, I did this perfect measure and I swear they'll never catch us
I swear they'll never catch up, I swear I'm really next up
It sound like I'm from Texas, yeah, like how this even happen
An underground king that's making classics way I'm rapping
From a place they can't imagine and I swear they never seen it
I say it like I mean it, they like, damn, who would believe this
Yeah, I rose from ashes, now I'm tatted with the phoenix
I feel like Steve Nash, the way I'm passing all these demons
They tried to find a loophole, yeah, they tried to find a reason
And if you're tryna find me, you can find my ass in reason
Cause I'm the voice of reason, uh
Mr. November, I get better every season
Left my footprints on the game, I got my fingers in the cement whoa
Yeah, ayy, yeah, 2023, uh, wow, uh, yeah