Roll The Dice Lyrics

I'm here for a good time

Not a long time shit I roll the dice

Keep this shit 100 I'm repping me

Stay true to myself yes indeed

Do what I want like I'm the master

Fucking shawty from the back she likes it faster

Hustling all this bread working all These five too twos

YouTube wasn't working hardly Getting any of the views

I'm Seeing shit in 2d this isn't 3d

Like I'm being played Pac-Man at An arcade

Think I got it fucking made always Getting betrayed

Thought this was a family but Shits just a calamity

I'm losing my insanity

Excuse my fucking profanity

These walls are moving, my mind Is improving I feel like I'm the Fucking king

They don't know the shit I bring

Takin time for adjusting

But these shrooms be fucking Bussin

Shits ashed, start a new bowl pack

Weeds in the back zipper of my Backpack

Kickback relax let me hear this Feedback

Coming for a comeback these Haters a bunch of scum bags

Rolling the dice its what I do

I've been through so much shit I Ain't got nothin to prove

I do this as a hobby this ain't my Twelve too nine

And if you tell me a lie I can't Promise that'll I'll be fine

Shit

I roll the dice

I done fucked your bitch yuh

Now she's mine

She done tried to switch up on me Twice

But I don't fuck with no bitch More than one time time

Always down for a fun time time

I get payed per second gotta check The runtime

Never finish second when I cross The finish line line

Jumping into those dms Geronimo

Walls of mine keep on falling Down domino

I give my trust always, In return so It can break

I don't know how much longer I Can go or how much I can take

Rolling the dice its what I do

I've been through so much shit I Ain't got nothin to prove

I do this as a hobby this ain't my Twelve too nine

And if you tell me a lie I can't Promise that'll I'll be fine

Eyes red I need myself some visine

All these drugs in my blood like Shits is an iv

You can't capture this shit on Camera nah you ain't seen what I've seen

The drugs turn me into a monster

Yea they turn me into a fiene

Rolling the dice its what I do

I've been through so much shit I Ain't got nothin to prove

I do this as a hobby this ain't my Twelve too nine

And if you tell me a lie I can't Promise that'll I'll be fine

I'm sorry I know I'm not too Perfection

I've took time to look into my Reflection

Spent months in my own solitary confinement

No excitement my mind was silent

Locked up in my room yea I did My crime

Yea I already served my fucking Time

So here I am still rolling the dice

I guess I'm blind just like those Three mice

Take what yours it's yours to keep

All that old shit is under the rug its Still there buts it's sweeped

I make jumps, big hurdles, Yea I Make big leaps

That hole is no longer endless yea It's not so deep