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Cymple Man - Bet That (Official Music Video)
Mixed and Mastered - Dub3030
Shot and Edited - Breadwin Deville

In a world of copy-paste artists, Cymple Man is carving his own lane. "Bet That" isn't just another song; it's a declaration from the heart of South Georgia. This is for the ones who value authenticity and raw talent.

Cymple Man sets himself apart with a fiery delivery that's impossible to ignore. This track is a masterclass in lyrical craftsmanship, weaving clever punchlines, and gifted wordplay into a story of ambition and hometown pride. It's more than southern hip hop—it's an anthem for anyone who's ever bet on themselves.

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About This Video:
The official music video for "Bet That" by Cymple Man showcases his unique style of country rap and lyrical hip hop. This track pays homage to his South Georgia roots and upbringing. If you enjoy music from artists like Jelly Roll, Adam Calhoun, or The LACS, you'll appreciate the skill and passion in this new 2025 release. This is independent, underground hip hop at its finest.

***Lyrics

Verse 1:
I know the devil is a liar and y'all riding with him
that greed don't add up, but you divided with him
them codefendants is coefficients so know 'em first
before they multiplying your problems when you show ya work

My man said the plug snitching so he missing scores
He carrying a charge longer than extension cords
I told him get a little job and start fishing more
Cause money talk but it might be time you start to listen more

That sycamore throwing shade on the riverbank
Them catfish love how that chicken liver stank
This the south we drink Busch lights and drive tanks
No pre-rolling we bust blunts and light dank

Our baby mamas don't play boy she fired up
Got her face turning redder than a fire truck
Acting like I can't drink and handle my stuff
Look, she on the tire swing, guess we was both tied up

Hook:
Pollen and the love bugs flying so its sour out
Storm came thru and knocked all the power out
Georgia power say they getting it they a hour out
When I get lights, I'ma light this beat up, I'ma powerhouse

I ain't got to have all them little shiny things
You can't earn my respect with no diamond ring
You got one time to cross me then we never same
Treat my word like hot sauce, put that shit on everything (Bet That)

Verse 2:
We don't double cup sprite plus that stuff for cough
That clear got to come from a hillbilly boss
He said he detoxed upstate but he really off
Came out the can looking the same like cranberry sauce

I ain't judging man I hope y'all have a long life
I know myself I put my mama through some long nights
But they ain't fighting no more, so if it's on site
These young boys will light your car up just like a dome light

You don't wanna take a risk, cause they gone take a charge
They out here walking with the switch like a Jamaican broad
I'm with my Florida boys deep like an entourage
At the casino a 6 or 8 we all gone take the odds

I still rap cause I gotta keep the monster fed
My sound different like the pavement on some knobby tread
I cut off all them bottom feeders like a lobster head
I'm here to stop 'em red, I got 'em scared they playing possum dead

Hook (2x)