Blaine Cobak - Bet On It lyrics
"Bet On it" by Blaine Cobak featuring Mike Riphy (beat produced by Paul Cabbin) 3AM (intro) You could bet on it You could You could bet on it You could You could bet on me [Verse 1 - Blaine Cobak] You could bet on me Lay ya bed if you betting against me I got a couple k**s on this k**ing spree I got some time to chill, you should get with me I got some rhymes to spill, you should sip with me Or roll another dutch up, a yinti Either way I'm way above the clouds But lemme calm down, without coming down These dudes' b**hes give me more than high fives when I'm coming around I'm feeling Blake Lively, I'm in the Town I got this intricate sound But this belligerent drown In the alcohol, at the after party, it's the aftermath But if it's time to ball, then, let's ball out If it's go time, then let's go, all out Ima get it, Ima get it, wait and see I'm live D, yo they been sleeping on me (Chorus) Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me [Verse 2 - Blaine Cobak] Man I'm something rare like the World Cup I only come around here, once every four years And I still got no trust, for those of who who showed no Love I'm so sly wit it, and you, just play dumb Kids these days searching for their soul via Google The cycle come around like a hoola-hoopa State trooper, saying, don't fly away They try to fool ya man, this damn society King koopa, on that raw sh** Don Juan, third eye, one eye, cyclops sh** Eyes behind my head whats on my mind b**hes bouncing like a moshpit A playa hella fly up in this co*kpit He risen, so I rise To the occasion Don't you ever, Love on probation This God's gift but it ain't a given to watch me take it Ima bet the house, the bank, yeah Ima break it, it's cakey (Chorus) Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me [Verse 3 - Mike Riphy] It's a wrap for chapter one Let me out the cage and I'll be damned if you can match me up No need to like me but it's Riphy to pronounce my name if you ain't gather or ain't had enough, want me to come out and play but they gon' have to watch me from a far if they can't handle Love Raise the bar, it's a gamble, you don't think I have the nuts? I'm sitting pretty, whistle dixie, yeah I had the flush, just a Queen short of royal to be blunt, and I'm back in action, that's what practice does Open road it be, time to step on it Stack these pennies up inside this plastic cup on my way up top and you could bet on it Left with my only option, modest and riding out this plot twist Word to the homies, and my momma I won't stop til I got it just watch this Flying high and only make decisions from the co*kpit Live for God's wish, and I'm married to my notebook now the rock fits (Chorus) Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me Ima get it, Ima get it, Ima get it Wait and see Wait and see You could bet on this You could bet on it You could bet on it You could bet on me