Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cards I Was Dealt, artist - Moonshine Bandits. Album song Baptized in Bourbon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment, Backroad
Song language: English
Cards I Was Dealt |
Put your money out the mattress, place your bid |
Put it all on the cap with the flat bill lid |
'Cause I earn with a stack, proud of where I’m from |
Now I sound the checks, back and the front |
I used to play shows free, now I make double nickles |
When they ask me back, might hit 'em with the triple |
Hard to stay humble when you work this hard |
They tell you «shoot for the moon"but I was born a star |
I’ll deal the hand with no dirty tricks |
No nothing’s ever changed |
Always scheming to take my money |
And that ain’t going away |
That’s why they dealt me in and said they love me |
«Now sign your life away» |
Better play it through the bone, boy |
Don’t wanna go home, boy |
As long as you’re in the game |
Now hit me |
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (can get rough) |
Them twists and turns burns and cuts (that's right) |
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself |
But it ain’t gon' change not a damn thing |
Just playing the hand I was dealt |
Got them boots and some Levi jeans |
A couple middle fingers flying for the world to see |
Told 'em hang around a minute, we gon' give 'em a show |
About to get it, get it popping, shit, I’m rocking our boat |
Like a Peterbilt big rig whistlin' in the wind |
'Bout to take it international |
Worth right up next to nothing when we came out the case |
Me and Clay took a loan so the bank would get paid |
So just give it up big boy and free my soul |
But there ain’t nothing for free, boy, indeed I know |
Was it a la-dee-da-dee life, ain’t no party |
Keep it here to the grind, don’t shit nobody |
Keep your work boots on, don’t die in your sleep |
pairs long, don’t shit where you eat |
Keep that ace in the hole with the one-eyed jack |
When life hits low you can hit right back |
Now hit me |
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (can get rough) |
Them twists and turns burns and cuts (that's right) |
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself |
But it ain’t gon' change not a damn thing |
Just playing the hand I was dealt |
If you wanna play the game with me, boy |
You better learn to play it right |
'Cause when the cards lay down, if we ain’t around |
Then the cards ain’t shuffled right |
And when they call your bluff you gon' realize |
There’s a dead man’s hand right before your eyes |
(Now hit me) you should’ve seen the tell |
You’ve been played by the hand that I dealt |
Uh, yeah |
Killing in the game, a hot son of a bitch |
With my finger flying high at everything that they pitch |
'Cause if the skipper ain’t steering then the boat won’t sail (no) |
I’m the ace in the hole so you can ride on my coat tail |
Termites biting and they’re coming out the woodwork |
they could borrow everything I ever stood for |
right one, let one loose |
Watch me Chris Kyle any dealer I choose |
Now hit me |
It’s a long, long road |
When you’re made to walk that line |
Through the twists and turns |
And the cuts and burns |
But your boy gon' be just fine |
When the smoke all clears |
And the scars all heal |
Don’t tell me how I feel |
'Cause I wouldn’t change not one damn thing |
I’m just playing the cards I was dealt |
Check 'em out |
Now hit me |
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (can get rough) |
Them twists and turns burns and cuts (that's right) |
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself |
But it ain’t gon' change not a damn thing |
Just playing the hand I was dealt |
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough |
Them twists and turns burns and cuts |
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself |
But it ain’t gon' change not a damn thing |
Just playing the hand I was dealt |