Gamble (Intro) Lyrics

Served on a plate straight from God

And I think he put his foot in it

I know you feel his soul

Now walk with the Lord

The graces are amazing

I've been cross-faded, damn, holy smokes

An angel and a demon on both sides of the road

Thumbs up, hitchhiking to follow me where I go

My passenger been backed up with baggage

I'm all alone

Couldn't even pick em up if I want

But you think I won't

Names on a scroll of those who ain't on my level

It opened and hit the floor

And then it rolled forever

And then I wrote forever

Continuous and infinite

Intentionally intricate

It's not a bunch of big words, nigga

It really meant some shit

None of y'all is meant for this

Pressure from the penmanship

It don't make no diamonds

It just show you who the realest is

And this shit hittin' different

It got me reminiscing

In grandma's kitchen while she smokin

Washin' dishes

I smell like weed

Tryna hide it and conceal it

Like she don't know I do it

Like she don't know I did it

Sneakin' bitches

Had them hoppin' over fences

Had them leavin' in the morning

Hurry up before she witness

I was stayin' in the back house

They thought it was a trap house

We was movin' bass for real

Tryna get them raps out

I ain't gotta think about topics

I should rap bout

This shit is a movie

It's the music in the background

Everyone is actin

I don't know if it's a script though

Ain't nobody real

I don't know if that exists though

I stopped searchin

And started tractin

Got assertive with all my actions

Yeah

Got expressive with my depression

It manifested my blessing

The future is in my passage

I went to Texas

Just to go hop on a stage

Almost didn't make it

Got arrested on the train

In El Paso with a half a O

My nigga Ricky bailed me out

I caught a greyhound

And I made it though

And then the first performer didn't show

The promoter like

It'll help me out a lot if you just go

I went out and told the crowd

About how I left the road

Next thing I know

Front row was Wiz and Amber Rose

Hopped off the stage

He like I'm amazed

Started rappin' back my lyrics

From hand in your brain

Like put your info in my phone

Bro you from the gang

Invited me to House of Blues

Two times and flaked

I guess it's safe to say

That none of that was tailor made

But I got suit and ties

Haters in the grave

They underestimate

Everything a nigga overcame

Yeah

This is just a small glimpse

Into the life of the real

I wrote what I feel

I hope you niggas notice the real

Yeah

Yeah I hope you niggas notice the real