Rich Homie Quan – Gamble

God put my blessing in the hood I had to walk for it
20 bands from the bank 200 benjamin’s
Money on the phone, money callin’ yeah I talk to it
We all take a risk everyday, (laugh), but I ain’t trippin, I just gotta do this
[Hook]
Made a 40 put in 20 made it flip again
Jumped off mama porch and hit the ground running
[Verse 1]
The other day, hit da curb, do yo number, pick up money
I been knew, life was a gamble man, You know I’m sayin’
Jumped off mama porch and hit the ground running
Jumped off mama porch and hit the ground running

The other day, hit da curb, do yo number, pick up money
The other day, hit da curb, do yo number, pick up money
20 bands from the bank 200 benjamin’s
[Hook]
VVS’s they shining I got my number and I’m bout da
Trap spot do that percs, sell that moll , smoke that reefer
Rapping easy I can do it "arm tied , eyes closed"
Back end count it up by myself before I walk thru it
Money come up every other hour yeah I talk numbers

Money can’t buy love ’cause this bitch ain’t even my type doe
I just spent a day in the bay it was all good
Momma told me she ain’t like me hanging with them people
200 bands for some bands boy you better call me
[Hook]
Count that backend by myself and naw we ain’t lost nun’
20 bands from the bank 200 benjamin’s

All about my business and my pockets nun’ but white folks
He scary and he lying I can tell by how he talkin’
And I rebulk every number with that money in my had
My partner drove from holly grove to here to get them xan’s
When robbing was a job I would do that shit from "9 to 4"
I can end a conversation quick like a off button
Canary yellow diamond got these niggas acting cautious
200 bands for some bands boy you better call me
Made a 40 put in 20 made it flip again
Lil homie in the cut finger itching ready to off some
Momma told me she ain’t like me hanging with them people
I just went to court and the judge let me walk for it
Uhaul van in the mall, me and what ya call it
For me they clear the room make some space for the boss come
Need a new safe ’cause the money got a wall full
200 bands for some bands boy you better call me

Momma told me she ain’t like me hanging with them people
Trap spot do that percs, sell that moll , smoke that reefer
Made a 40 put in 20 made it flip again
[Intro]
If you ain’t talk money over 100’s it ain’t bout nun’
Uhaul van in the mall, me and what ya call it
Real nigga reunion I fuck wit ’em so iImight go

Trap spot do that percs, sell that moll , smoke that reefer
Uhaul van in the mall, me and what ya call it
[Verse 2]
Turn up at the day party and kill ’em at the night show
Partner did 10 and he already wanna rob some