Roll The Dice
Cam
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I used to ride around the city on them lonely nights Playing beats and dreaming 'bout hunnids cause I know I'm nice I can't let these niggas hoe me Iwas told to fight They tried to play me, went crazy, they never tried it twice You rarely catch me in designer, that's just for the price It's STRICTLY FAMILY bitch I'd rather wear my own designs Ain't signing nothing, I be solo so it's only mines Might take a L, but sometimes you gotta roll the dice Gotta roll the dice on em They never handed me the shit, I had to fight for em I need a Benz I need a Bimmer cause I like foreigns I'm doing me, f*ck if its wrong or if its right for em Gotta roll the dice on em They never handed me the shit, I had to fight for em I need a Benz I need a Bimmer cause I like foreigns I'm doing me, f*ck if its wrong or if its right for em Lately I'm focused on my pockets Making change started making sense You make enough cents you make a dollar Pay to make a fence Put it around your house so you can let the grass grow I been an asshole my whole ass life Couldn't grow till I let my past go Focus on cash flow I been doing bad, but at least I know its better to be late than never show Cause if you go at least you get to make it up Running out of them excuses they know you making up How much of my time have I taken up And I aint made enough To just be laying up I still cant lay it up I never played enough And if the games in us, I play like EA F*ck the courts and the DA F*ck em all like a three way Speed racing on the e-way doing 105 on the 105 I arrive like im out of time I'm Marty McFly I'm the guy if they ask me So they dont ask me I'm sitting on a gold mine, I cant sit on my ass cheeks You need a year to do some shit I did like last week I pray you moving up, but you aint moving past You thought you knew me, you dont know me thats the past me Cant call em homies, for a bag he'd probably blast me They wanna roll me in a pack, they wanna ash me But all that shit could get settled on sight Okay I cannot f*ck around with your type Okay So you can get left or you can get right I used to ride around the city on them lonely nights Playing beats and dreaming 'bout hunnids cause I know I'm nice I can't let these niggas hoe me Iwas told to fight They tried to play me, went crazy, they never tried it twice You rarely catch me in designer, that's just for the price It's STRICTLY FAMILY bitch I'd rather wear my own designs Ain't signing nothing, I be solo so it's only mines Might take a L, but sometimes you gotta roll the dice Gotta roll the dice on em They never handed me the shit, I had to fight for em I need a Benz I need a Bimmer cause I like foreigns I'm doing me, f*ck if its wrong or if its right for em Gotta roll the dice on em They never handed me the shit, I had to fight for em I need a Benz I need a Bimmer cause I like foreigns I'm doing me, f*ck if its wrong or if its right for
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