Badder Gamble [Part TWO.]

[Verse] If you don't give a damn we don't give a, psych! Working on my craft each and every night Guess you only live once and shit I'ma live forever while I'm here we gon' run this shit though I had the same dreams back when I was eight Higher stakes so a brother frequent McDonalds and ate I wouldn't have it any other way I'm feeling like myself way back in the day I'm on the grind daily, more ways than Karma Sutra P. the only rapper on the heels of producers P. the only producer that graduated school And then he made a name for himself in this current state of music And uh, I still be working on my cartoons Still hit your chest like a harpoon Still pick my nose if I'm feeling something real hard too Still never hold my farts in, why would I start to [Hook] Still gotta lot riding on this I got make it huh Still gotta lot riding on this If it's not given to me know I gotta take it Still gotta lot riding on this [Verse 2] I'm still staying up late nights, still got that fire Mama still askin when can I retire I'm a young G-O-D walkin my D-O-G Still feel there's nothing better like I'm D-O-C Columbus never showed love 'til I loved ya'll Some hate came with it I wish I could hug ya'll That conflicts with the side of me that's saying fuck ya'll I keep it at a distance because I don't trust ya'll Don't mess up what's mean to be for you Chasing my destiny you fool Cause what I'm cooking ain't the recipe for you You ain't doing nothing so stay plain I stay on my A game I feel home at my away games Fools will do whatever they want if I allow it The elegance in power being treated like a flower help They see me in my element black and delicate Cut me by the root and try and keep me for themselves [Hook]