Gamblin Man

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Brahma Bull] Nope, I ain't a killer but don't push me You see, my hogs won't talk like them dogs on them Bush beans I walk away with a grin, bitch You chuckleheads are like some hotel beds, you make my skin itch So stay from 'round here homie This ain't Old Town Road for y'all phonies Naw, they disappear around here You can bet your last dollar they don't miss around here Past the highway to the river bottom west to the creek You can find I'm all lyin' like that Hillary bitch Nosy folk keep tryin' and I'm bettin' you this The over under that they find you was a definite miss, huh A gamblin' man, I'm countin' my chips I'm at the riverbank homie if you makin' the trip You're gonna walk away lonely if you talkin' your shit I'll throw your head just like a rock and count the number of skips [Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull] Down by the river, where art thou? In the holler, don't start now You put the horse before the cart now But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down [Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.] Go and put your cards down You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down Go and put your cards down You ain't no gamblin' man [Verse 2: Brahma Bull] You see the sun goes down and the fog gets thicker Guns come out, them feathers drunk on liquor Smoke in the air from the dope I figure Got a brand new mix, breed dog named Trigger Cousin named Sue stayin' shotgun ready My brother named Sam with a hand so steady A whole patch of land runs down to the levee Past the hill to the left by that old box Chevy I gamble every day, bettin' you will never play Way up in these hills, you may not ever see another day Bitch, we know no other way, naw it's just another day So if you ain't from 'round these parts then take your ass the other way [Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull] Down by the river, where art thou? In the holler, don't start now You put the horse before the cart now But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down [Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.] Go and put your cards down You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down Go and put your cards down You ain't no gamblin' man [Verse 3: Brahma Bull] Now they lookin' at me funny when they see us ride through Broken ship with no money, yup the whole damn crew Got a nickel for my thoughts, got a couple bucks too I smell the mash on the hills, shit, call it mountain dew You know the drill, deep woods with my honkeys Last group hauled ass like a truck full of donkeys Down that old dirt road In dead ends and the pens where the hogs all go When that tough shit starts, the weak gon' leave Slaughterhouse in the cut and a couple of trees From a couple of seeds that were given to me Cultivated to perfection, take a toke and you'll see [Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull] Down by the river, where art thou? In the holler, don't start now You put the horse before the cart now But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down [Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.] Go and put your cards down You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down Go and put your cards down You ain't no gamblin' man