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[Intro] Izze The Producer
If you by me, try, try
If you by me, try, try
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[Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me
Fuck around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps
Shawty got that super soaker, that wet wet
I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck
15, up out the trenches, takin' on the world
16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl
Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life
We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life

[Verse 1] Had to stop fuckin' with all of these niggas, they ain't do nothin' for me
I lose some folks every time that I breathe, it's takin' the love from me
Bitch mad 'cause I'm fuckin' her best friend, but I told her the truth
They ask why I don't go nowhere without weapon, bitch, it's here in the booth
Fours up, drinking lean on a Friday
Just hit one-fifty, cruising on the highway
Hit from the back, then it's bye, adios
You wanna be street, you just be through a post
I don't condone all that sucker shit
And my bitch go and lick on my other bitch
Eat it up because she gots to
I'ma beat up that ho, could've bought two too
Yeah, I'm really out here gettin' it, really with them killers
Yeah, get bust just like a Swisher, hit her and her sister
Sticking to the scripture, I could never go against the code
Stand on all ten, yes, I'm forever thuggin' with my bros, let's get it

[Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me
Fuck around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps
Shawty got that super soaker, that wet wet
I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck
15, up out the trenches, takin' on the world
16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl
Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life
We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life

[Verse 2] Yeah, I'm finna beat it up, I'm finna take it there
Vvs diamonds, they exquisite, she can't help but stare
Been gambling all my life, I done got caught up in the street life
Them feds come out at night, lil' boy, you better beat the streetlights
Pull out her hair, get it fixed, do lil' shawty a favor
Don't hit my phone when I'm with shawty, you know I'm a player
I make music from the heart, you hear the struggle in me
Don't sit and ask Soldier for nothin', you wasn't strugglin' with me
Without the trenches, who am I? Another nigga
Without that badge, cracker, be real, you just another killer
Gambling with the odds but I just wanna provide
And if you with me, let me know, it ain't no pickin' sides, Soldier

[Chorus] We keep Glocks and Dracs, I pray none of you niggas play with me
Fuck around and get gunned down, lil' boy, you better play for keeps
Shawty got that super soaker, that wet wet
I let her eat me up and swallow, that's that neck neck
15, up out the trenches, takin' on the world
16, fuckin' for Wendys, but a perfect girl
Yeah, we gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life
We gamblin' with our life, we gamblin' with our life

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