ALl in !!!

"ALL IN"
Verse 1
Friday night, betting slip clenched tight in my hand,
Five-leg accumulator — all or nothing, that's the plan.
Ninetieth-minute winner, damn, my heart's about to burst,
One single goal decides if I'm blessed or fucking cursed.
Roulette wheel keeps spinning, red or black tonight,
Everybody's got a "system" till the house wins the fight.
Blackjack, poker, slot machines calling out my name,
The devil whispers softly, "One more spin... you'll win this game."
Pre-Chorus
Sweaty palms, eyes locked on the screen, breathing getting slow,
One second you're a king... the next you've got nowhere to go.
Chorus
Gambling gives you wings, then it burns them into dust,
One day you're counting millions, next you've lost everyone's trust.
Screams, laughter, tears and rage, all mixed into one flame,
Some walk out with fortunes... some never leave the same.
Verse 2 – The Winner
Phone lights up: "Withdrawal Complete." Holy shit... it's real.
Yesterday I had nothing, now I finally know this feeling.
New car, debts all gone, Mom is crying tears of pride,
For the first time in forever, I can breathe with my head held high.
Funny how old friends appear when the money starts to flow,
Everybody calls you brother when they see the bankroll grow.
But where the hell were all of them when my pockets held no cash?
Winning changes people quicker than a lightning flash.
Verse 3 – The Loser
Across the room another man can't even raise his head.
Just a month ago he laughed, now he's drowning in regret.
Paycheck gone, then the credit card, the car, the house, the ring,
Chasing one more lucky moment... losing every fucking thing.
His little kid is sleeping, but he can't look in his eyes.
His wife packed all her bags and whispered, "This is goodbye."
He didn't lose just money, he lost peace and who he was,
Because gambling never asks how much pain is enough.
Bridge
Bookmakers, poker, roulette, blackjack, slots and dice,
Every game sells you a dream with a hidden price.
The rush is like a drug that keeps pulling at your soul,
One night you feel immortal... next you're digging your own hole.
Final Chorus
Gambling gives you wings, then it tears them all away,
One man buys his future, one man throws his life away.
Don't judge by someone's jackpot or the tears they try to hide,
Behind every winning ticket there's a battle deep inside.
It's never just the cards, the odds, the wheel or one big score...
Sometimes you win the money... and sometimes you lose your soul.