GMBLN

Nah, I don't carry no white lighter I don't even like white bitches And y'all can keep that white Jesus The only white I fucks with is them dice, them cards You know how to gamble? Let me tell you something It's all or nothing, all or nothing, baby You wanna bet on something? You can bet on me I'm the left and right bower; Alpha and Omega Don't nobody wanna play with me Talking 'bout injustices, but ain't no justice kid. Abusing substances So bumping it is subsequent to raving down the pavement to forget That life ain't shit, goes to quick What I want now, I want right this very instance More power in sentence or paupers than princes Ripping pics of Bics, pulling dense bush from fences Call me pensive. With the pen, I'm offensive Like white folks talking the black jokes, for instance I started dropping 'cid and I been insane since If they catch me, my lyrics will be used as evidence It's evident that y'all want to worry 'bout the trivial things So I spent it all on myself, just some jewelry and rings The finer things, shining off of neon lights Would you question my Catholicism? Contact Christ Cop a car full of trees, but they ain't Black Ice After all, this is rear view mirrors with dice It's like gamblin' Life's like gamblin' risks I throwed it on the parties like I was already rich Angels ain't in Lexuses Killer red Corvettes How I'm ever supposed to make it playing safe like this? It's like gamblin' Life's like gamblin' risks I throwed it on the parties like I was already rich Angels ain't in Lexuses Killer red Corvettes How I'm ever supposed to make it playing safe like I went from Hip-Hop to hate rhyming, rebel no cause I come a long way from hiding all my money in drawers I never been so clever, conceded of course I'm like a horse with no reins. I give her number, no names. I'm saying Skip you like songs on CD's I can't have one, I'd need like three G's I won't say please. I'm perditious Vicious like bitches in the kitchen throwing dishes when they stance switches I told 'em radio edit If you want the shit I've got, you'd have to get it on credit or dead it Fucking bet it on black I used to jack the city's money 'cause it wasn't tracked, in fact I sold all my shit. Stripped all my clothes for new bachelorettes I traded all my coins for some cash in hand Man, I detailed cars at mom's on the weekends It's like gamblin' Life's like gamblin' risks I throwed it on the parties like I was already rich Angels ain't in Lexuses Killer red Corvettes How I'm ever supposed to make it playing safe like this? It's like gamblin' Life's like gamblin' risks I throwed it on the parties like I was already rich Angels ain't in Lexuses Killer red Corvettes How I'm ever supposed to make it playing safe like this?