Lyrics Life a Gamble - tracehoe

Yea yea
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Got a safe full of chips cause my life a gamble
Hell na I don't want your bitch cause the hoe ran through
Yea she know I touch racks I'm stuck with a handful
Yea this shit get deep this shit you can't handle

I'm on the top floor the bnb that's why we got a candle
One-fifty in the RS7 lost grip of the handle
Yea we get them bags in and out the bando
When we slide we gonna lay low like commando
I'm in LA, Beverly smoke big dope
The amount I spend on lean I coulda got my damn wrist froze
Pull up on my buddy Erreur so I can some drank and some new clothes
I just hopped off one of my flights now I'm in a different state fuckin' new hoes
We don't say shit all the way until the case closed
This bitch gonna go all the way for Tracehoe
I'm nineteen years old and got good dope
I'm nineteen years old and got good smoke

Got a safe full of chips cause my life a gamble
Hell na I don't want your bitch cause the hoe ran through
Yea she know I touch racks I'm stuck with a handful
Yea this shit get deep this shit you can't handle