CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : gamble
You won't see me in court
Just waiting for my sentence and I pray to the Lord
I beg him for forgiveness, man I done a lot of sh*t that I really wish I didn't
Make it in this like a burned man, it's a hard decision
With the Lord as my witness, when I'm almost through with livin'
Please give me a minute, so I can get my pants on
If you think I'm kidding, you can see it in my eyes right
Everything is different when you see it in your hindsight
Gotta keep your mind right, livin' in the limelight (?)
I can rule the world, but I just think I might
Throw down the suitcase and fly off the handle
Draw the semi-automatic, put these b*t*hes out like candles
And b*t*h this world got us neck deep in scandals
Talk to a woman and you're rich, it's a gamble
With your hands on the wallet, you can touch 'em
Think I'm even gonna lie to stop making a**umptions
Talkin' to a b*t*h just so I can touch 'em
Nah, I don't do that, just start with the suction, f**kin' deduction
Lump sum payment
You don't wanna know the reasons that I'm doin' for the hatred
You don't ever wanna see us hoppin' down onto the pavement
Do you really wanna trash, come and take the f**kin' pictures
God I'm prayin' when they see it it's like it's motherf**kin' sacred
Real people wanna kill us and I'm gettin' sick of waitin'
Just waiting for my sentence and I pray to the Lord
I beg him for forgiveness, man I done a lot of sh*t that I really wish I didn't
Make it in this like a burned man, it's a hard decision
With the Lord as my witness, when I'm almost through with livin'
Please give me a minute, so I can get my pants on
If you think I'm kidding, you can see it in my eyes right
Everything is different when you see it in your hindsight
Gotta keep your mind right, livin' in the limelight (?)
I can rule the world, but I just think I might
Throw down the suitcase and fly off the handle
Draw the semi-automatic, put these b*t*hes out like candles
And b*t*h this world got us neck deep in scandals
Talk to a woman and you're rich, it's a gamble
With your hands on the wallet, you can touch 'em
Think I'm even gonna lie to stop making a**umptions
Talkin' to a b*t*h just so I can touch 'em
Nah, I don't do that, just start with the suction, f**kin' deduction
Lump sum payment
You don't wanna know the reasons that I'm doin' for the hatred
You don't ever wanna see us hoppin' down onto the pavement
Do you really wanna trash, come and take the f**kin' pictures
God I'm prayin' when they see it it's like it's motherf**kin' sacred
Real people wanna kill us and I'm gettin' sick of waitin'
