D. Peoples - Gamble lyrics

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D. Peoples - Gamble lyrics

[Intro: Lavell Jones] Uh oh, the bros is at it again, last track made me so entitled to win Derrell on the beat, tell me when will it end But I'm down for the gamble, put my chips all in [Verse 1: Lavell Jones] If it's all eyes on me then I guess it's do or D.I.E And if I don't then I'll R.I.P. but I'm really R.A.R.E But that's just me, and I don't really know about them Life is real so I don't know about Sims I've been to church so I can tell you about sins they told me dumb it down so they can understand him Wait, what y'all don't get it? Should I dumb it down and be more specific? But I stay my style and I stay original I'm sorry I ain't dumb and I got some wisdom Mayne, don't get punched in the tooth, watch me get loose, all in this booth Got a BMW watch me drop that roof, got em more F'd up then a hundred proof Mayne, proof is in the putting, work is what I'm putting in so I'm getting out, what I'm putting in, so it all rounds out so I'm good in the end when it all works out And that's, wordplay for you, ain't effin up just foreplay for you They don't want you to get more and more for you but that's how the world is mayne They hate you then they love you They leave you then they want you I've seen it all before, sorry gotta go, I can't sell my soul I gotta stay true, I gotta gamble All my chips are in, tryna' place the chips in them, and them is us What you think is up, the world it s**s n***a s** it up, up And pucker up those lips and kiss my use of adjectives with this spin of illustrious, nouns and all these predicates I'm intelligent and to me, you're irrelevant, so I guess we'll just settle it but, I gamble [Hook: Lavell Jones] Really I'm a different kinda animal You should really tune into my channel Eatin' n***as up like a cannibal Pause, Hannibal, ah gamble Something that these n***as can't handle Winning this race in my sandals Putting rapper's heads on mantels, they can't handle when I gamble [Verse 2: Derrell Peoples] You know we came to do it, two dope brothers making too much dope music Usually I be cooling yeah my mother made a cutie but don't get it misconstrued it's Not a thing n***a, it's just the Rare Individual gang n***a A bunch of strange n***as making change n***a before we David Blaine n***a What the heck you think this is boy? I'll tell you what your weakness is boy You thinking you're competing with the black Jesus amongst a bunch of young geniuses boy Man you dudes lack in pa**ion, I'm a Thriller in the booth like a young Michael Jackson I'm just bringing to reality whatever I imagine, you just talk and ain't nothing gonna happen Ladies & gentlemen welcome to the sound of the century Witness me go down into history All because of this, I am simply the best since genesis, to infinity I make believers out of n***as full of doubt, and alleviate the nonsense that they rambling about The flow fresh like water from a spout so it's me who is needed to abbreviate the drought Bang, you n***as know the name, you other monkey rappers can't hang with the gang it's Not a thing we focused and our aim is, to open unconscious minds and get famous I don't know what to do, have I lost on what's true do I gotta scream “you” just to make a mil? Or just to reach my goal, do I gotta sell my soul, do I gotta make a dance just to get a deal? I don't know, but I know I'm gon' find out soon, feelin' like a n***a dreams coming true, cause the team been bringing that boom That was cool, but really dog it ain't nothing new See for me this is really what we do, whereas for you it be like boo That was predictable, but really dog its time to quit the bull Cause the times that we're living in are critical, you can't be a prince if you're living life pitiful So I'm just gambling mayne, I'm just gamble mayne Who would've knew momma boy would've grew to be a gambling mayne, I'm just a gambling man [Interlude: Derrell Peoples] If it's all eyes on me then I guess its DO or D.I.E And I don't then I'll R.I.P [Verse 3: Lavell Jones] Two dice in my hand like I'm ready to roll Been waiting on my time yeah, so I'm ready to go Got ex's they sending me X's and O's Me I'm tryna' expand, get more folks out to the shows And really, that's on some real ish though Tryna' expand the rare brand like let's push these clothes With, that being said y'all come and get these clothes Listen to the lyrics and the instrumental Cause, it's instrumental to it all Tryna' step in, shut down malls Tryna' step out, win awards Tryna' perform, hear applause That's my name, welcome to the search, glad that you came What it's hittin' for? What's your aim? Where the business go? Man it came What you want? What you got? You got a little, you got a lot You want a plane? You want a watch? You want a boat? You want a yacht? Well yawk yawk, get it Know some n***as that wanna pop my fitted But for this game I am so dang fitted that it be horrific if I'm not terrific That's terrifying, will I make it in this game that's more than likely Will I try to do the right thing like Spike Lee Electrifying now we're flying High, before my flight leave This newness is so exciting Rare music is so defying That means I'm gambling, you don't like it bite me