Gamblin

Lyrics

[Intro] Izze The Producer If  you by me, try, try If  you by me, try, try Honorary Members [Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me Fuck  around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps Shawty  got that super soaker, that wet wet I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck 15,  up out the trenches, takin' on the world 16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life [Verse 1] Had  to stop fuckin' with all of these niggas, they ain't do nothin' for me I lose some folks every time that I breathe, it's takin' the love from me Bitch mad 'cause I'm fuckin' her best friend, but I told her the truth They ask why I don't go nowhere without weapon, bitch, it's here in the booth Fours up, drinking lean on a Friday Just hit one-fifty, cruising on the highway Hit from the back, then it's bye, adios You wanna be street, you just be through a post I don't condone all that sucker shit And my bitch go and lick on my other bitch Eat it up because she gots to I'ma beat up that ho, could've bought two too Yeah, I'm really out here gettin' it, really with them killers Yeah, get bust just like a Swisher, hit her and her sister Sticking to the scripture, I could never go against the code Stand on all ten, yes, I'm forever thuggin' with my bros, let's get it [Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me Fuck around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps Shawty got that super soaker, that wet wet I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck 15, up out the trenches, takin' on the world 16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm finna beat it up, I'm finna take it there VVS diamonds, they exquisite, she can't help but stare Been gambling all my life, I done got caught up in the street life Them feds come out at night, lil' boy, you better beat the streetlights Pull out her hair, get it fixed, do lil' shawty a favor Don't hit my phone when I'm with shawty, you know I'm a player I make music from the heart, you hear the struggle in me Don't sit and ask Soldier for nothin', you wasn't strugglin' with me Without the trenches, who am I? Another nigga Without that badge, cracker, be real, you just another killer Gambling with the odds but I just wanna provide And if you with me, let me know, it ain't no pickin' sides, Soldier [Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me Fuck around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps Shawty got that super soaker, that wet wet I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck 15, up out the trenches, takin' on the world 16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life