Gamblin Man

[Verse 1: Brahma Bull]
Nope, I ain't a killer but don't push me
You see, my hogs won't talk like them dogs on them Bush beans
I walk away with a grin, bitch
You chuckleheads are like some hotel beds, you make my skin itch
So stay from 'round here homie
This ain't Old Town Road for y'all phonies
Naw, they disappear around here
You can bet your last dollar they don't miss around here
Past the highway to the river bottom west to the creek
You can find I'm all lyin' like that Hillary bitch
Nosy folk keep tryin' and I'm bettin' you this
The over under that they find you was a definite miss, huh
A gamblin' man, I'm countin' my chips
I'm at the riverbank homie if you makin' the trip
You're gonna walk away lonely if you talkin' your shit
I'll throw your head just like a rock and count the number of skips

[Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull]
Down by the river, where art thou?
In the holler, don't start now
You put the horse before the cart now
But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down

[Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.]
Go and put your cards down
You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down
Go and put your cards down
You ain't no gamblin' man

[Verse 2: Brahma Bull]
You see the sun goes down and the fog gets thicker
Guns come out, them feathers drunk on liquor
Smoke in the air from the dope I figure
Got a brand new mix, breed dog named Trigger
Cousin named Sue stayin' shotgun ready
My brother named Sam with a hand so steady
A whole patch of land runs down to the levee
Past the hill to the left by that old box Chevy
I gamble every day, bettin' you will never play
Way up in these hills, you may not ever see another day
Bitch, we know no other way, naw it's just another day
So if you ain't from 'round these parts then take your ass the other way

[Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull]
Down by the river, where art thou?
In the holler, don't start now
You put the horse before the cart now
But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down

[Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.]
Go and put your cards down
You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down
Go and put your cards down
You ain't no gamblin' man

[Verse 3: Brahma Bull]
Now they lookin' at me funny when they see us ride through
Broken ship with no money, yup the whole damn crew
Got a nickel for my thoughts, got a couple bucks too
I smell the mash on the hills, shit, call it mountain dew
You know the drill, deep woods with my honkeys
Last group hauled ass like a truck full of donkeys
Down that old dirt road
In dead ends and the pens where the hogs all go
When that tough shit starts, the weak gon' leave
Slaughterhouse in the cut and a couple of trees
From a couple of seeds that were given to me
Cultivated to perfection, take a toke and you'll see

[Chorus: Sean Elliot Jr. & Brahma Bull]
Down by the river, where art thou?
In the holler, don't start now
You put the horse before the cart now
But you ain't got no aces, little buddy, put your cards down

[Post-Chorus: Brahma Bull, Brahma Bull & Sean Elliot Jr.]
Go and put your cards down
You ain't got no aces, bitch, go and put your cards down
Go and put your cards down
You ain't no gamblin' man