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Gambling Video (MV)




Performed By: Solokee Tha 1
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Tony Clark




Solokee Tha 1 - Gambling Lyrics




First of all free Lynn free Ned
All balled up in my feelings
Things I'll never understand
Seems like they free my nigga
Just to take my fam instead
Seeing red f*ck around and go upside a nigga head
Everybody said they love you
After hearing that you dead
You done told them plenty times and they ain't listen what you said
I ain't playing bout my seeds
Run it up until they fed
40 hours a week bitch I got to have my bread
I would dare a motherf*cker try
He gonna feel that led
Everything moving slow around me visions in my head
Somebody get a relo shit I got to have my meds
Baby telling me I'm tripping
Ima land between her legs
Gone

Middle of the projects from a boy to a man
Most don't have no choice
We just got to take a chance
Gambling gambling gambling gambling

Have you ever found a rider
Type to hop up on the pegs
She wouldn't have to ask you twice
In other words she'll never beg
She was with you through the six pack
Now you got a keg
She gone ride through the hard times boy to a man
Shout out to the disbelievers
Saying what they can
Everybody in my business
Trying to figure where I'm staying
They wanna know my status
Have I got a couple bands
What about my dirty dishes
They ain't sending pots and pans
They gone lend a healthy ear but never give a helping hand
They gone tell you it's ok and they gone act like they a fan
Big wheel in Knollwood Court hurricane Fran
Now Corona taking over life's a gamble take a chance

Middle of the projects from a boy to a man
Most don't have no choice
We just got to take a chance
Gambling gambling gambling gambling
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English

First of all free Lynn free Ned
All balled up in my feelings
Things I'll never understand
Seems like they free my nigga
Just to take my fam instead
Seeing red f*ck around and go upside a nigga head
Everybody said they love you
After hearing that you dead
You done told them plenty times and they ain't listen what you said
I ain't playing bout my seeds
Run it up until they fed
40 hours a week bitch I got to have my bread
I would dare a motherf*cker try
He gonna feel that led
Everything moving slow around me visions in my head
Somebody get a relo shit I got to have my meds
Baby telling me I'm tripping
Ima land between her legs
Gone

Middle of the projects from a boy to a man
Most don't have no choice
We just got to take a chance
Gambling gambling gambling gambling

Have you ever found a rider
Type to hop up on the pegs
She wouldn't have to ask you twice
In other words she'll never beg
She was with you through the six pack
Now you got a keg
She gone ride through the hard times boy to a man
Shout out to the disbelievers
Saying what they can
Everybody in my business
Trying to figure where I'm staying
They wanna know my status
Have I got a couple bands
What about my dirty dishes
They ain't sending pots and pans
They gone lend a healthy ear but never give a helping hand
They gone tell you it's ok and they gone act like they a fan
Big wheel in Knollwood Court hurricane Fran
Now Corona taking over life's a gamble take a chance

Middle of the projects from a boy to a man
Most don't have no choice
We just got to take a chance
Gambling gambling gambling gambling
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Writer: Tony Clark
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