Parlayin’ Viper

[Chorus]
Parlayin', doin' my thing
Boys hypnotized, traumatized by the bling
Parlayin', doin' my thing
Boys hypnotized, traumatized by the bling
Parlayin', doin' my thing
Boys hypnotized, traumatized by the bling
Parlayin', doin' my thing
Boys hypnotized, traumatized by the bling

[Verse 1]
I ball
I always with it
Nine in the clip, but still ready for a killing
If i have to, i ain't even tripping
Use the .45 for the chest rippin
Parlayin', just cruising
Wondering who gone catch a bruisin'
Wondering why bad choices boys are choosing
And ended up losing
They lives over bullshit
Like trying to catch a G boy's grip
When they know, that shit is played out
And everything that keeps on that get hot
But fuck it, go and get shot
I'll leave you hemorrhaging, bleeding in blood clots
Head down, torn nose, hair knots
In red light, and your hand stops