Lyrics Gamblin' (feat. Kid Andre) - Baby Gos
I
cut
my
veins
and
watch
them
bleed
because
I
like
it
when
the
pain
hits
Look
into
my
eyes
and
you
know
I'm
not
on
no
fake
shit
All
about
my
bag
I
don't
pop
out
I'm
out
your
ranges
Crying
every
night
you
hear
my
pain
know
I
can't
fake
this
Woah
Why
can't
I
just
feel
some
shit?
Better
question
Why
can't
I
just
heal
this
bitch?
Falling
into
madness
Call
my
moms
I'm
losing
it
Roll
the
dice
tonight
All
my
life
been
gambling
I
just
slid
her
hundred-fifty
UG
I
think
that
she
peaking
Shorty
got
down
on
her
knees
convinced
me
that
she
needed
Jesus
I
be
stressing,
I
can't
take
it
Who
got
a
short
cause
I'm
fiending?
Fact,
I
made
it
by
myself
so
take
your
hand
back
I
don't
need
it
Who
else
hear
the
voices
talking
right
now?
When
you're
used
to
darkness
light
can
get
loud
Tell
that
pussy
fucker
I
said
pipe
down
I
think
that
he
love
cause
my
names
always
in
his
mouth
I
feel
like
nothing,
I
be
cutting,
I
can't
fucking
deal
When
I
walk
outside
I
feel
like
nothings
really
real
I
be
running,
I
feel
numb,
and
I
don't
wanna
live
Would
you
be
mad
if
I
fucked
around
and
crashed
the
whip?
Drift
Like
I'm
late
to
my
shift,
bet
this
I
be
running
to
the
chips
but
don't
trip
Always
got
the
tool
equipped
on
my
hip,
I
won't
miss,
smoke
a
cig,
put
it
out
my
wrist
People
they
come
and
they
go
so
I
focus
on
me
And
I
run
to
the
check
How
you
gonna
switch
up
me
when
I
thought
we
was
bros?
I
mean
no
disrespect
But
I
cannot
rock
with
a
lame,
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
And
I
put
that
on
god
I
let
you
in,
let
you
crash
at
my
place
Should've
known
from
the
start
that
it
was
a
façade
I
cut
my
veins
and
watch
them
bleed
because
I
like
it
when
the
pain
hits
Look
into
my
eyes
and
you
know
I'm
not
on
no
fake
shit
All
about
my
bag
I
don't
pop
out
I'm
out
your
ranges
Crying
every
night
you
hear
my
pain
know
I
can't
fake
this
Woah
Why
can't
I
just
feel
some
shit?
Better
question
Why
can't
I
just
heal
this
bitch?
Falling
into
madness
Call
my
moms
I'm
losing
it
Roll
the
dice
tonight
All
my
life
been
gambling
Life
is
a
bitch
full
of
problems
but
I
handle
her
This
ain't
Hollywood
you
won't
see
me
with
no
handler
Make
my
own
decisions
and
say
fuck
you
to
the
cameras
The
way
I
take
the
chance
got
me
feeling
like
a
gambler
Say
you
man
enough,
boy,
I
could
see
the
bitch
in
you
Add
you
to
the
list
of
all
the
people
ion
listen
to
Come
up
might
be
slower
but
I'll
never
take
the
victim
route
Cause
ion
stick
around
for
pity
party's
I
ain't
sitting
through
Tell
me
where
was
you
when
my
wrist
was
shredded?
Life
was
going
downhill
like
the
bitch
was
just
sledding
Now
they
see
me
on
the
screen
shoutout
to
Eleven
And
when
the
pressure
get
too
much
I
bet
you
break
like
the
levee
I
ain't
beating
round
the
bush
or
dapping
up
any
phonies
I
know
y'all
think
that
you
the
shit
but
you
some
fuckin
Jabronis
If
you
ain't
hailing
from
the
woods
I
promise
that
you
don't
know
me
To
those
that
watch
but
don't
support
I
hope
you
pussies
die
slowly
bitch
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