Lyrics Gambit (Freestyle) - Jpaulished

Gambit (Freestyle)

God dammit
My life hamlet
I take the cards I was dealt
Throw them bitches back like gambit
It’s fuck the planet
I’m Peyton Manning
I’m so good at this shit
I’m throwing touchdowns underhanded
I know they fearing all my greatness
I’m in a space ship
I’m taking off
They be hoping that I don’t make it
Blowing up like challenger
Man the risk I’m taking
Shooting to the top like Galaga
Man that’s just what I’m facing
They be coming at me
Hating that I’m fucking rapping
They just went to school and got a job
To make their parents happing
I do what I want
Chase a dream
And look what fucking happened
Everybody looking at me
Now their cars are fuckin crashing
I’m the captain of my ship
I feel like Phillips
Got a gat right on my hip
Incase these fuckers try to kill us
Going willis
I heard this shit takes village
So i am forever thankful
If you really fucking with me
Ya’ll believe in me
Like ripley’s
Cause I leave the park
Like Griffey
I be working so hard
Hoping that I make a milli
Cause I’m giving you my heart
And everything from within me
And this only the be start
Bro this only the only the beginning
Yea
But It so tragic
How they looking at they self
They don’t think this shit is possible
They asking god for help
Taking drugs right off the self
Trying to escape the pain
Disappears and reappears again
A trick from David Blaine
Now they thinking they insane
And their parents think it too
But their parents dumb as fuck
Cause they didn’t think it through
If your kid ain’t living happy
What the fuck you think they do?
And the pills up on the shelf
Man them shits prescribed to you
Yea
Oh my god
Think it’s time to change this generation
Everyone hooked on fucking drugs
Because they life they hating
Sending us to school
We don’t even know what we be doing
Debt is to ceiling
And you wonder why our life is ruined
But we be loser
Yea
Keep calling us that
I know that your hate your life
I don’t mean to make you made
How you go to sleep at night
And you wake up and you sad
Cause you go to work at nine
And you settled with the fact
This gone be where you retiring
I know the money good
They just play you a violin
A number in the book
And you ain’t shit but a couple digits
One hell of a look
Was this your dream job as a kid
When you grew up?
Ha
Probably not
Well i’m doing what I wanted
I know that you somewhat jealous of me
You kinda want it
You ain’t doing your passion
You do it for your wallet
Now you stuck up in cycle
Tryna find a way to stop it
Ha
I just got it
Do
Everything you wanna do
Keep on fucking going
Til there’s nobody beside of you
Til you accomplished everything
That them bitches tried to do
Now you on tv
And you know your momma proud of you
They took different avenues
Now they on the same street
Got em bitches scared to show their faces
Like they Banksy
All I do is make the money
I don’t let it make me
Keep on fucking rapping
Seeing how far this shit takes me
Do it til my hair turn grey
No macy
Wanna be free like mason
Lamborghini racing
In the south of france
Like Spain is
Ain’t slim shady
But you know what my name is
Yea
You know what my name is
Well probably not
Cause I ain’t fucking famous
Til I play a show in Little Rock, Arkansas
And play another one in Stockholm
All ages
I think
The moral of this shit is
Just do what makes you happy
Cause at the end of the day
No amount of money’s gunna get you that shit
I might help tho