Russian Roulette Lyrics

Uh, real shit my niggas, you know, I just wanna say some shit on this real quick

So, you know, we all given a deck of cards in this life, you know

Some niggas get lucky, ace of spades, and some niggas life is shitty, crap out

But, you can't go to the fucking dealer and tell him yo dawg, I need another deck of cards

Like, my nigga, it just doesn't fucking work like that

I'm sorry to tell you niggas this, but you gotta deal with the deck, my nigga

Word

Aiyyo, the devil is as sweet as Moët

I'm lightheaded, so all I see in front of me are these here silhouettes

The disrespect is misdirected and I could give a heck

But all these small ass niggas thinking they some bigger threats

Yo, I've been stressed lately

My breath dog, it only saved me

I've been tempted to save a tec and a vest, cause they trying to blaze me

It's a mess when your own best friends don't text you daily

Move accordingly, yes, but the steps have vaguely traced me

It's crazy, this pain I harbor saving my words

Can't tell my all to everybody, feeling like that I'm cursed

They honestly could put lead through my shirt

I don't think it's suicide when I say I'm better off in the dirt

I'm craving champagne thoughts with a shattered dream

They all have talks and splattered spleens, while sipping on daiquiris

I gotta watch my back, like actually

It be the closest one to spewing tongues, speaking venom and blasphemy

Yo, you playing Russian Roulette with your life at stake

And the love came and leave like right away

But we all just gotta strive today

In the times where niggas turn slime over the price of the paper

The same rule applies handing out some grace

When these dudes tend to lie to our face

Sometimes I lie awake

Thinking, how the fuck am I going to make it?

I was dealt a bad hand, but hey, I'll take it

Yo, I had to squash beef with Jada, the reason why?

I had these wings clipped, I admit, I needed to fly

I lost a friend over communication issues and lies

The same niggas that was with you last year?

Oh, they died

You took that chance of not holding your pride and you've hurt a soul

I advance my willingness just to drive on this dirt road

All alone in this path that I find that's very unknown

But well known to those that's under the skies, gravel and stones

Yo, for you, I had a bone I had to pick with

I changed my phone and zip quick, cause most of the time they like when you pissed, kid

And that cemetery anger is the main statistic

Lot of bullshit and danger all in a tidbit

I say my piece, it's never timid, because the streets leave you a dead victim

No police ever will make me change positions

Pay attention, ignorance got a fee

I don't plan to give sense to niggas who are obsolete

Word

Yo, you playing Russian Roulette with your life at stake

And the love came and leave like right away

But we all just gotta strive today

In the times where niggas turn slime over the price of the paper

The same rule applies handing out some grace

When these dudes tend to lie to our face

Sometimes I lie awake

Thinking, how the fuck am I going to make it?

I was dealt a bad hand, but hey, I'll take it

Motherfucker

Word up