Gucci Mane - Gamble lyrics

Because I'm grinding Got this shining Tell my cuz,[?] That I love him Tell my cuz,[?] That I love him Tell my cuz,[?] That I love him Because I'm grinding Got this shining Tell my cuz [?] That I love him Well shoot the house apart sh**, burn it down and call it justice [Verse 1 - Gucci Mane:] So holla at the bustas if you looking for a s**er They [?] and the body [?] Gucci! Cocaine white as dairy Provided by Dirty Harry I bet you call me dirty when I spun this for the Marys The pounds got me married to my negro for the cabbage I'm living lavish, gambling houses look like Caesar's Palace Gucci! Driving to the hole, I'll pull up on your for the J I'm dirty when I play, I might boss over for the Tre Gucci going postal, coast to coast about my mail I break you playing CeeLo, then I buy your drawers- Chapelle I'm higher than Stone Mountain and my penguin like a fountain My boy down in [place name] will leave your heart somewhere, not pounding [Hook:] Gucci gamble! I keep a pocket full of hundreds like I'm finna gamble My hundred-fifty in my duffel, finna buy a Lambo Your life ain't worth the shambles You'll try me? That's a gamble Ay, I'll beat your team, case a n***a want to gamble I keep a pocket full of hundreds like I'm finna gamble My hundred-fifty in my duffel, 'bout to cop a Lambo Your life ain't worth the shambles You'll try me? That's a gamble Ay, I'll beat your team, case a n***a want to gamble [Verse 2 - Gucci Mane:] n***a try fluids! My chick is well Jewish All white beads and the light shine blue-ish Money, money money. I'm making love to it A thousands pounds, a million. You know I'm gonna move it You know it in the summer. Raining in the club f**, I'm off to get your diamonds, I just spent a f**ing load Drop a grand in six seconds. Tell a b**h to bounce She'll find out there I bought a ward that's thicker than a house My closet like the Gucci store I am such a coochie who*e Gucci gla**es, Gucci bag, I gotta go and get some more I'm gonna roll the dice and hope that I don't crap out Can't through my hand in, I'm too low down [Hook] [Verse 3 - Gucci Mane:] We can reconvene at a place that's more serene In [?] I'm a God. In Alabama I'm a king In Georgia I'm a boss. In Las Vegas I'm a baller And he's a ballerina, dodging bullets like a dodger Shout out to the bloggers. I know I'm a problem I'm scrubbed like Super Contra, so tell the f**ing robbers I'm incontami-crazy, diamonds blinking out my pinkie I'm inky in the water, guess that's why the hoes' so kinky You're wrinkly, dinky stinky. Wrapping labels underneath me Now you being nasty. Dissing when you cannot beat me I'm still undefeated, and that's an honest statement But I speak it and I preach it, so f** all of you leeches [Hook]