I don't wanna bet #zachbryan #zachbryanmusic #nineball

I don't want to bet, but my father wrote a check that I bet his axe could never catch He's betting on the eight ball landing in the sidewall, cold-blooded killer if you ask But every night he needs me to land himself a red three-corner pocket at twelve a.m. Only twelve years old, but I got ahold of a post-it I was gifted from him My father is a betting man