It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice Hundreds in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real that's on my life (Money don't make you real that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (Yeah, hop on the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)
Won't play with you in real life, niggas softer than cotton It don't matter if you fucked up they'll still count your pockets I'ma keep on chasin' these millions niggas been crackin' right (I'ma keep on chasin' these millions, niggas been crackin' right) Glasses from Loewe, they ain't come from Cavalli I go Ricky, I go Balenci, used to rock the Zanottis We overseas, l'm in my D, but bae massagin' my body It's the real bluscotti when we smoke, la di da di When Gunna get high, he high like 2 Scotty Hotty It's gon' be a bill for me to perform at your party I can't do no deals at all, I don't want a bargain
It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice (Roll 'em) Hundreds in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real, that's on my life (Money don't make you real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (Yeah, hop on the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)
If I don't get no new deal, I find a plug to the socket I know how to save, we used to be slaves and we can't pick no more cotton I have my days, I get in my ways but I don't fuck with nobody (I have my days, I get in my ways But I don't fuck with nobody) Life is not a game, so what the fuck is so funny? My bitch Serena, she play with these racks we fell in love with this money When I'm in Pari, I'm with the designers like to call me Giovanni Any of you niggas want it, man, just know that l'm ready Niggas fucked me over, I know you gon' regret it Ain't nobody gassin' me, I know I'm unleaded Wunna gon' stay focused, every day on these addies
It's a gamble like blackjack, rollin' the dice Hundreds in my bag just to cover my vice Niggas throwin' shade, tryna block the daylight Money don't make you real, that's on my life (Money don't make you real, that's on my life) Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic (Yeah, hop on the mic) Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice (Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)
Compositores: Sergio Kitchens (Gunna), Patrick Bodi, Matt King, Amman Nurani, William Paul Winter Clarke, Florian Ongonga ECAD: Obra #43817190