paroles de chanson Keep It 1,000 - Joe Blow

Some people say I got a gambling problem
Shit I done gambled with my life, so what's a couple of dollars
I was broke and always down comin' up with my momma
Ain't shit changed but my chain 8 years with Obama
Tryna preach with rap it's way more than being a lyricist
If you ain't really livin' it then really who gives a shit
Remember being young gettin' high and into shit
And now my daughter 13 and startin' her period
You look at life different and realize what's serious
My nigga doin' life and won't nobody go visit him
My auntie died of cancer how long will grandma live with it
My brother passed away his momma just had to live with it
My daughter livin' with me I been seein' her more
My cuddy pops wasn't around and now she think she a boy
It wasn't sweet, all week we had to sleep on the floor
Now you should see the view I see from my suite on this floor
I had a bitch that sent the fee that never seen me before
Then she fagged off I guess she didn't need me no more
Shit I'll never let my daughter think she need from a boy
Every case I fought I beat I'm undefeated like Floyd
Had a first half bet on LeBron and lost 5 on it
Hit a two team parlay for sixty-five hundred
Loyalty my kryptonite I'll probably die from it
Free my nigga Tommy Wayne been gone the last 9 summers
It was summer '09 Jack put me on shooters
I was droppin' albums every month way before Future
I never followed suit I did it my way
Dropped and didn't promote the shit way before Beyonce
Shit I hustled 5k from selling Kanyes
The way my fellas pushin' rock we could of signed Jay
And a 30 shot ladder is what this .9 take
Got two bodies on it just up in the last 5 days
Shit before you kiss the brick you can have my bitch
It ain't no tellin' where I'll be if I ain't have my kid
I was reckless runnin' wild I didn't care for shit
Just help my niggs, they wanted half I'd split my last
How they say they lookin' for me when I play the ave
Four nickel with a laser who tryna play some tag
I keep it P-I-M-P I don't cater to fags
Ask any bitch I had I never game em' a bag
My lash money brothers struggled coming up
So my smile ear to ear to hear that they 100 up
And we ridin' round the 100s with this 100 drum
Shit I plan to see the day I have a son or somethin'
I stuck my nose up in a pack of powder
And damn near had my shit froze for over half an hour
My prostitutes charge a couple stacks an hour
Over here at Blow Money we be stackin' ours
Every time I hit New York I touch with packs of sour
5 carots in my ear a couple stacks for flower
Shit I came up sellin' black and powder
The police racist they just hate us cuz we black with power
This nigga ran up on me tryna box with me
He must ain't know the FN came with stock 20
This all gold stock Rolly damn near cost 40
I just copped and then my moms called the cops on me
You fuckin' niggas all the same is what the cops told me
But shit it could be worse is what a knock told me
Long chops baggin' hop while I knock Bodie
And Lou told me fuck a drop, cop a yacht brodie
So I hit up Avianes for the Yacht Master
Shit I keep a alias in case the cops ask me
The bitch gave me 5 bands she made tonight dancin'
Done got a phone call my other auntie got cancer
My granny now my auntie shit is kinda scary
And my uncle got me thinkin' shits hereditary
I'm off this liquid heroin and I drink it heavy
My daughter startin' high school and I don't think I'm ready
Well rest in peace to my nigga Eddie
Always been a solid nigga since a nigga met me
Real could recognize real you niggas real petty
The bitch heard I break bitches and she still let me
Skatin' around in all this ice man I'm the real Gretzky
Shit the way we play this game we should of won an ESPY
My young boys kickin' doors like a young Messi
I thank God cuz I been sinnin' but he still bless me
So I'm prayin' on a daily basis
From dead broke to comfortable shit I'd say we made it
But all this pain from the game got me takin' 80s
It's only crazy cuz it's babies out here makin' babies