Gamble lyrics

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Wanna be me but you can't
Get up and run to the bank
Got water, I drip like a sink
Wrist in the X with the perks and the drink
Foreign engine, push the button to crank, yeah
I f*cked that b*tch for a pint, swag
I got a dab like a shank
Chopper city like a New Orleans Saint, yeah
I wanna f*ck, Gucci bag, I'ma fill this sh*t up
Came from the hood so I don't give no f*cks
You can't see that I got it but it's tucked
You wanna gamble n*gga, try your luck
Shootin' dice, rollin' cookies up
Expensive life, you can't do it like us
We mixin' the Act with the Hi-Tech and Tuss

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I know you would if you could
I got rich but I'm still in the hood
Mixin' codeine and caffeine, makin' mud
I just popped me a perc, damn I'm high as f*ck
Ooh, she wet, dive in it, I'm swimmin'
Shawty too cool, she wet like linen
Rockin' Cartiers and they tinted
They be tryna do the swag I invented
When I was broke I was never penny pinchin'
Come to your front door, you act like it's tension
f*cked the b*tch from Instagram off a mention
El Patron, call the shooters my henchmen
I'm rich like a Carter, I dunk like Vincent
Broke n*gga, I can't pay him no attention
Your money ain't long enough, still in the inches
I just touched down with the pack in the trenches
I hit your b*tch like a wide receiver
Smoke out the bag, got a lot of reefer
Jumanji Saint Laurent, it's made by a cheetah
I got her real cheap, n*gga you gotta keep her
Young n*gga come through like jeepers creepers
Servin' sixteen like I just did a feature
f*cked that lil b*tch then I'm catchin' amnesia
I'm the HoodWolf, I'm the most hated by PETA
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Wanna be me but you can't
Get up and run to the bank
Got water, I drip like a sink
Wrist in the X with the perks and the drink
Foreign engine, push the button to crank, yeah
I f*cked that b*tch for a pint, swag
I got a dab like a shank
Chopper city like a New Orleans Saint, yeah
I wanna f*ck, Gucci bag, I'ma fill this sh*t up
Came from the hood so I don't give no f*cks
You can't see that I got it but it's tucked
You wanna gamble n*gga, try your luck
Shootin' dice, rollin' cookies up
Expensive life, you can't do it like us
We mixin' the Act with the Hi-Tech and Tussan, Pablo Juan

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
You want to gamble n*gga, try your luck
I got this pistol on me, I'ma bust
n*gga try rob me, n*gga I'ma buck
That's on my mama, I ain't gon' give it up
I make them youngins come and hit you up
I'm in Rari, bruh in Bentley truck
They on my drip, I had to switch it up
Hop out the vert, I got the semi tucked
Got on her skirt, I'm tryna lift it up
Bend over, hit from the back, ayy
Give you a couple these racks, ayy
I'm on that red, I can't stand up
Do whatever to make sure them bands up
I'm a G so you know I'ma man up
Everywhere I go I got them bands tucked
Too much money, I can't hold my pants up
Pinky ring on fleek, tennis chains on fleek
Nothin' 'bout a n*gga cheap, I can do this every week, rarely even get sleep
I'm on an Adderall, I'm on that Hi-Tech and that red
I'm on an Adderall, I want some Hi-Tech and that red
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Wanna be me but you can't
Get up and run to the bank
Got water, I drip like a sink
Wrist in the X with the perks and the drink
Foreign engine, push the button to crank, yeah
I f*cked that b*tch for a pint, swag
I got a dab like a shank
Chopper city like a New Orleans Saint, yeah
I wanna f*ck, Gucci bag, I'ma fill this sh*t up
Came from the hood so I don't give no f*cks
You can't see that I got it but it's tucked
You wanna gamble n*gga, try your luck
Shootin' dice, rollin' cookies up
Expensive life, you can't do it like us
We mixin' the Act with the Hi-Tech and Tussan, Pablo Juan