The Jacka, Carey Stacks - Gamble lyrics

Look we gonna take that 300 thou and
We gonna buy 30 keys of coke
The best shit in town, Rocks and
Lumps as big as marbles, no cut

JA was in the Rich on Eastern Boul
Soft leather, Diadoras, and the Fila Velours
Ice limbs, True Coat with the acid wash arms
Was little kids movin' rock
Now we paid to perform we nod in class
Just gassed from raisin' my arm
I fall asleep in class cause
I can't wait till I'm on
I feel like I've been here forever
Cause the road was so long
And get trapped with my hammer
Sent to bring people harm
Damn, Nose full of clam
No sleep till the dawn
For real forget about The J if
You'll just weep when I'm gone
I'll need no retaliatin' on
These fake niggas' hood
Remember walk a nigga out to put
Your face in the drugs
Still chalk a nigga out after
I fed him the one
I'm probably fucked already
Still I try to pray for my young
In the field, wit not a place you should come
We takin' chances, no romancin'
Never marry ya love

This shit a gamble 7-11 Ima roll the dice
If I had to do it over
I would do the same twice
My nigga got into a shoot out last night
That wasn't the first time the
Thirty clip saved his life
Now when you die funky you leave
Family that pay the price
They comin' through the slums with Katers
In the middle of the night
We land sharks turned up off great white
They mobbin' like Jack they ain't
Tryna be like mice
Stuck in the trap pushin' smack
Till the day like gamblin'
Don't tell me how to fuckin' live my life
I don't do this shit for fun
I'm makin' sure my sons alright
Battle with my demons all the
Time it's a daily fight