| Most don’t have a choice, so we choose to take a chance
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| Gambling
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| What you gon' do when it’s time to feed your family?
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| You gon' go handle it by gambling (DY Krazy)
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| We gambling
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| Gambling, gambling, gambling, hey
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| It’s hard to focus on your grind
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| When you got everything on the line
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| We gambling
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| God, come and take me out, this side all wrong
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| I don’t wanna live here no more, oh, I
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| I don’t move around, then they gon' kill me in my home
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| The ones you known to be around not on my side
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| I don’t fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?
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| Big dawg who? |
| You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
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| I move 'bout results, not 'bout friends or things that’s televised
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| Up or it’s down, handle it like men, nigga, I ain’t never hiding
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| I’m in that Bentley, me and my youngest son
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| He too young to understand, but we still having our one-on-ones
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| Ecclesiastes, I told him everything done under the sun
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| They’ll kill you when you speak the truth, thug you when you playin' dumb
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| I die today, then I’ma leave out somewhere in my Rolls, yeah
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| Somewhere in the Woodlands in a big home, yeah
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| Since I been a child they knew what I’m on (I'm on)
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| Know you seen niggas dying on your iPhone
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| Hurting you when I smile, oh
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| I might stall, but I never lie, no
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| I see, they don’t deserve me
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| Truth what I speak, they wan' murk me
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| Tell me, tell me
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| Somebody, can you please tell me?
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| Why the fuck I feel I’m the only speaking up and that’s on my own?
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| 'Fore I bow down to these niggas, I’ll have my funeral in they town, yeah
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| God, come and take me out, this side all wrong
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| I don’t wanna live here no more, oh, I
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| I don’t move around, then they gon' kill me in my home
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| The ones you known to be around not on my side
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| I don’t fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?
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| Big dawg who? |
| You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
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| I move 'bout results, not 'bout friends or things that’s televised
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| Up or it’s down, handle it like men, nigga, I ain’t never hiding
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| I’m swervin' and it’s early
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| Got a burden on my heart and it’s a burden on my mind
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| Suicide from pain on movies I done seen plenty times
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| Tired of fucking 'round with groupies
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| Four lil' boys and two lil' girls and they mine
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| Life misplacement, blood shooting out, now that’s some shit for my eyes
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| Shawty dying, Glocks on my mind, I’m being framed right now
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| Who did it? |
| Admit it if they get it, how to carry on with my life
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| Seen Pat wasn’t right, but still now, what the fuck I’ma do 'bout a wife?
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| Ya left her ring through the night
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| My heart wouldn’t act right
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| Trying to explain so she can leave
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| Fucking with these bitches, tryna run you far from me
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| 'Cause if somethin' was to happen to you, I wouldn’t even wan' breathe
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| God, come and take me out, this side all wrong
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| I don’t wanna live here no more, oh, I
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| I don’t move around, then they gon' kill me in my home
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| The ones you known to be around not on my side
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| I don’t fuck with niggas, never did, why would I lie?
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| Big dawg who? |
| You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
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| I move 'bout results, not 'bout friends or things that’s televised
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| Up or it’s down, handle it like men, nigga, I ain’t never hiding
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| Fuck you
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| And they know what it is
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| I ain’t never hiding
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| 4K Trey
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| This the truth, this ain’t no rap
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| Fuck a nigga |