Roll The Dice ft. Big Shott Manceeni & Khizman Lyrics

Its Leck

I hide my face behind a COVID mask Holding cash, proceeds from loading gas

Wrapped up, packs in a grocery bag

Im From the era you get aired out for your soldier rag

An error, you ain't going back

It ain't no do-overs

As paper moves closer

My fam say we thankful, you showed us

How to walk in the bank with new motives now

Back to my COVID mask, holding cash from gas

But now I make a deposit on a profit I'm a stash, I might gamble on a stock tip

But I'm locked into the bag and I'm diversified

Exploring every option that I can, I call ithustling

Making the most of what you have

With long firearms so everything is close enough to grab

Roll the dice, get your money, man

From sundown to sunny, man

We're out here in the money, man

Especially the money, man

It's for my niggas that get the cake right

On the late night, some had to quack

A couple shots, had to take flights

After close calls, grab a light, get their mind right

You know God was really looking out, back in hindsight

Pole nine in the rearview, nigga drive right

Dumb niggas risk their whole life, 4,000 lights

Until they locked up behind bars, 4,000 nights

When niggas beat you down like Ip Man

For that bag of rice

Roll the dice, get your money, man

From sundown to sunny, man

Cause we're out here in the money, man

Especially that money, man

When getting to the richest, man, there's so many roads

Just stick to them scripts and follow them codes, nigga

Roll the dice, get your money, man

From sundown to sunny, man

We're out here in the money, man

Especially that money, man

Yo, what the hell you say?

Can't hear a damn thing behind that mask

Say it with your chest, rec room boys do it the best

Everywhere we go, we drip, yo, what a hell of a mess

Leave these rappers deceased, when I strangle the beats

Written in stone concrete, just hit me on my line

And we can kick it like John Crease

One thing you can trust

Ay, yo, I promise, just like Giannis, I go hard for the bucks

I make the chickens go cluck

Fresh out the grease, here's another piece

And it's only dark meat in my bucket seats

When I told her call me Colonel when she sucked her teeth

I dropped her coffee ass off, you not my cup of tea

That's more money for me

Roll the dice, get your money, man From sundown to sunny, man

We're out here in the money, man Especially that money, man

Roll the dice, get your money, man From sundown to sunny, man

We're out here in the money, man Especially that money, man

Especially that money, man Especially that money, man