Gunna – blackjack Lyrics

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"blackjack." - Gunna

Monday, 03 November 2025, 07:35 am

Album: One of Wun

Track No: 12

It's a gamble like blackjack
Rollin' the dice
Hundreds in my bag
Just to cover my vice
Niggas throwin' shade
Tryna block the daylight
Money don't make you real
That's on my life
(Money don't make you real)
(That's on my life)
Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic
(Yeah, hop on the mic)
Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight
I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice
(Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)
Won't play with you in real life
Niggas softer than cotton
It don't matter if you fucked up
They'll still count your pockets
I'ma keep on chasin' these millions
Niggas been crackin' right
(I'ma keep on chasin' these millions)
(Niggas been crackin' right)
Glasses from Loewe
They ain't come from Cavalli
I go Ricky, I go Balenci'
Used to rock the Zanottis
We overseas, l'm in my D
With bae massagin' my body
It's the real bluscotti when we smoke
La di da di
When Gunna get high
He high like 2 Scotty Hotty
It's gon' be a bill for me
To perform at your party
I can't do no deals at all
I don't want a bargain
It's a gamble like blackjack
Rollin' the dice (Roll 'em)
Hundreds in my bag
Just to cover my vice
Niggas throwin' shade
Tryna block the daylight
Money don't make you real
That's on my life
(Money don't make you real)
(That's on my life)
Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic
(Yeah, hop on the mic)
Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight
I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice
(Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)
If I don't get no new deal
I find a plug to the socket
I know how to save
We used to be slaves
And we can't pick no more cotton
I have my days, I get in my ways
But I don't fuck with nobody
(I have my days, I get in my ways)
(But I don't fuck with nobody)
Life is not a game
So what the fuck is so funny?
My bitch Serena, she play with these racks
We fell in love with this money
When I'm in Pari, I'm with the designers
Like to call me Giovanni
Any of you niggas want it, man
Just know that I'm ready
Niggas fucked me over
I know you gon' regret it
Ain't nobody gassin' me
I know I'm unleaded
Wunna gon' stay focused
Everyday on these addies
It's a gamble like blackjack
Rollin' the dice
Hundreds in my bag
Just to cover my vice
Niggas throwin' shade
Tryna block the daylight
Money don't make you real
That's on my life
(Money don't make you real)
(That's on my life)
Had to pop a pill, hop on the mic
(Yeah, hop on the mic)
Lot of shit to deal with but we'll be a'ight
I'm a lion in the field, I ain't no mice
(Lion in the field, I ain't no mice)

Writer(s): Gunna.

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