[ilingku:065] [ver:v1.0] [ti:Gamble With My Heart (Explicit)] [ar:NLE Choppa] [al:Top Shotta (Explicit)] [by:] [00:00.000]Gamble With My Heart (Explicit) - NLE Choppa [00:00.130]Lyrics by:Bryson Potts/David McDowell/Lukas Payne/Sterling Reynolds/Thomas Horton [00:00.274]Pipe that s**t up TnT [00:03.028]DMac on the f**kin' track [00:09.295]Oh-oh NLE the Top Shotta [00:13.156]I got the bombs like Al-Qaeda [00:16.939]Woah woah [00:20.667]Ayy ayy ayy [00:22.544]Sometimes I gamble with my heart I'm takin' chances where my love at [00:26.041]Don't know where to start it got me askin'"Where the d**gs at" [00:28.987]Suburban who 'cause I be posted with the rugrats [00:31.742]Came up off of robbin' but my OG really sold crack [00:34.703]Billion views up but I'll still go and kill somethin' [00:37.503]Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one [00:40.339]Unexpected shootout you ain't knowin' when that drill come [00:43.124]Come and shoot up who house [00:44.233]We gon' post up 'til you n***as come [00:46.109]And I ain't goin' in 'til the mornin' [00:48.185]I see a cop I'm on it [00:49.662]We leave his mama mournin' [00:51.075]He send a threat ignore it [00:52.629]The internet for corporate [00:54.001]We leave his body cold spread and then his breath aborted [00:57.368]Wanna go far but I know bulls**t be stoppin' you [01:00.296]Tell 'em keep goin' hard 'cause I know that's just what I would do [01:03.175]People who pushin' through they battles I swear I'm proud of you [01:05.897]People who say they gon' be there for you ain't on side of you [01:08.750]Granny and mama happy her son havin' a baby [01:11.779]Movin' like a don so them n***as steady hate me [01:14.634]Mama say I'm crazy 'cause I'm posted with the Drac' man [01:17.431]Tuck it in my pants I can't let a n***a take me [01:20.248]Life gettin' better but sometimes it's gettin' hard [01:23.158]People want beneficials but they ain't play a part [01:25.910]Turn your back on me we getting ready for war [01:28.752]Backseat with this Drac' we lettin' fire off in this car [01:31.630]Gambles and crosses and losses we take those [01:34.499]If you ain't man enough then my killers known to make those [01:37.487]Pesos we get even that's if you owe bro [01:40.164]Game up in a chokehold they tellin' me to let go [01:44.010]Lately I been havin' stress all day [01:47.470]Too many problems we face [01:50.471]Gotta sit down and pray [01:52.561]Uh-uh I swear to that it's gon' be okay [01:54.465]Sometimes I gamble with my heart I'm takin' chances where my love at [01:57.405]Don't know where to start it got me askin'"Where the d**gs at" [02:00.303]Suburban who 'cause I be posted with the rugrats [02:03.189]Came up off of robbin' but my OG really sold crack [02:06.255]Billion views up but I'll still go and kill somethin' [02:09.025]Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one [02:11.837]Unexpected shootout you ain't knowin' when that drill come [02:14.587]Come and shoot up who house [02:15.780]We gon' post up 'til you n***as come [02:20.009]Yeah [02:21.383]NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda [02:25.121]We'll post up 'til you n***as come
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Gamble With My Heart (Explicit) - NLE Choppa Lyrics by:Bryson Potts/David McDowell/Lukas Payne/Sterling Reynolds/Thomas Horton Pipe that s**t up TnT DMac on the f**kin' track Oh-oh NLE the Top Shotta I got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Woah woah Ayy ayy ayy Sometimes I gamble with my heart I'm takin' chances where my love at Don't know where to start it got me askin'"Where the d**gs at" Suburban who 'cause I be posted with the rugrats Came up off of robbin' but my OG really sold crack Billion views up but I'll still go and kill somethin' Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one Unexpected shootout you ain't knowin' when that drill come Come and shoot up who house We gon' post up 'til you n***as come And I ain't goin' in 'til the mornin' I see a cop I'm on it We leave his mama mournin' He send a threat ignore it The internet for corporate We leave his body cold spread and then his breath aborted Wanna go far but I know bulls**t be stoppin' you Tell 'em keep goin' hard 'cause I know that's just what I would do People who pushin' through they battles I swear I'm proud of you People who say they gon' be there for you ain't on side of you Granny and mama happy her son havin' a baby Movin' like a don so them n***as steady hate me Mama say I'm crazy 'cause I'm posted with the Drac' man Tuck it in my pants I can't let a n***a take me Life gettin' better but sometimes it's gettin' hard People want beneficials but they ain't play a part Turn your back on me we getting ready for war Backseat with this Drac' we lettin' fire off in this car Gambles and crosses and losses we take those If you ain't man enough then my killers known to make those Pesos we get even that's if you owe bro Game up in a chokehold they tellin' me to let go Lately I been havin' stress all day Too many problems we face Gotta sit down and pray Uh-uh I swear to that it's gon' be okay Sometimes I gamble with my heart I'm takin' chances where my love at Don't know where to start it got me askin'"Where the d**gs at" Suburban who 'cause I be posted with the rugrats Came up off of robbin' but my OG really sold crack Billion views up but I'll still go and kill somethin' Take one of my dawgs and I'ma make sure all y'all feel one Unexpected shootout you ain't knowin' when that drill come Come and shoot up who house We gon' post up 'til you n***as come Yeah NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda We'll post up 'til you n***as come