Headcrack Rome Streetz & Futurewave

[Verse 1]
Yo
Life's a gamble, bitches blowin’ on my shakers, hope I headcrack
I'll beat your loose deuce and take your paper, lemme get that
Fuck a setback, I'm all about the forward motion
Drop a four on the floor, I’m lit off the Henny or the Mo' potion
Fuck broke, I stay holdin', you X-rollin'
My chain golden, been a slick finesser since train tokens
My game potent, left your dame open
Got hoes from here to Hoboken
Me take a loss? You bozos hopin'
I'm top rank, stop, think, when the dice drop
Crack a nice knot
Your head cold like the ice rock
His slaves got four to the Tracey, my luck amaze me
See my palm on the 80 'cause losers be actin' shady
Bettin’ Grants with the cee-lo champs
You know the steelo, paper with eagles I made off of trade that’s illegal

[Chorus]
Headcrack, packin' the paper, stackin’s the motive
My glow golden, you either holdin' or your pockets broken
Life's a gamble, roll a dice, you come up or you lose
You either starve or bust a move, what the fuck you choose?

[Post-Chorus Samples: Nas & Jay-Z]
Either on the corner bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs
Either on the corner bettin’ Grants with the cee-lo champs
Niggas thought they deuce was live, then I hit 'em with trips
And I reached down for their money, pa, forget about this