You got to know when to hold em
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You got to know when to hold em
Know when to fold em
Know when to walk away
When to grab your gun
You always count your money
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Be fore you bring it to the table
If you don't pinch
you's front end,
then your ass is done
I'm just a modern day gambler,
I represent for the hustle
The players taking big chances
and pray to laws they don't bust us
They try their best to come cut
for some sentence maximum time
My niggas stay on your toes
even if you just pushing dimes
Fans believe that they watching
so take it slow when you roll
Gotta keep your eyes open
and always knowing where to go
Sometimes it's harder to fold
but then you playing to win
If you lose one big round
then you going straight to the pen
See, it's deeper than money,
it's what you do with it, player
All you spendin' it right
or just blowin' smoke in the air
Don't be riskin' your freedom
or press a bitch with a car
Make sure you're feedin' your family
or you won't go very far
You got to know when to
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hold em'
Know when to fold em'
Know when to walk away
When to grab your gun
You always count your money
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When you bring it to the table
If you don't pinch you from it,
then your ass is done
50 % hustler, 50 % G
More ambition than talent,
I'm 100 % street
Bud by the brick, cane by the key
Serve by the gal lon,
player tell me what you need
Turning dreams into cash
ain't a thing of the past
I'm one with the game,
player living life fast
The world's my casino,
I place my bets on the table
I'm known for fucking bad bitches
and pimpin' sluts cause I'm able
I'll hook you up like some cable,
my niggas down for the call
I ride with nothin' but killers
labeled as Southern Outlaws
Packin' heat in their jaws
and stay chasin' them chips
Cause you ain't goin' nowhere
if you ain't bout no high risk
You got to know when to
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hold em'
Know when to fold em'
Know when to walk away
Know when to grab your gun
You always count your money
When you bring it to the table
If you don't pinch you, it's throttle
Then your ass is done
Might move hoes and throw those
on ghost folks with those folks
I book shows and fuck hoes,
full kick those and who knows
Might see me sell CDs in your city
with Biggie Smoke seaweed,
can't be me, too gangster for TV
I stack chips and drop it,
strategical tactics
I'm hustler by blood
and I'm player since birth
Cause this gang got me through,
cause my money comes first
My hustle's explicit,
my niggas they spit shit
They hold him and fold him,
kill niggas who owe him
The hustler, he know it,
the poet, he show it
The gangster's a killer,
the dealer, he's iller
The cause and effect of that is death
You got no when to hold him
No when to fold him
No when to walk away
No when to grab your gun
You always count your money
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When you bring it to the table
If you don't pinch you's front end
Then your ass is done
Then your ass is done
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