Roll The Dice
Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
God damn
I'm a big stepper
Ya'll be talking too much
I don't need a lecture
Fantasizing bout the future
Building power for the family
If you wanna share the ring
Then you Carl weathers
You don't got a problem do ya
Never conversate with people
Acting like they knew us
You been telling hella stories
You are not a shooter
Closest thing you got to techs
Was typing on computers
God damn
Never turned my back on my dogs
Stayed true to em
Take somebody life
When they ask me what I'll do for em
Hard to swallow question
For the one that's steady bragging
But are you really winning if the crew isn't
They cannot ignore us for forever
better face it
Haven't heard that rapper that you bumping cause he basic
Stay away from people with no skill like they contagious
Battle all these demons I could never be complacent
I could never be
Rappers think they sick I got the remedy
They act buddy buddy til they hear me in the booth
Then the good vibes turn into some jealously
Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
She gon hit my line when she tryna get fucked
Shorty wanna love
I'm just tryna bust a nut
Got so many songs
How could they say I'm not clutch
They may say a lot of things
But they ain't saying much
Rocking and rolling
I'm building my moment
I don't second guess
Take that shot when it's open
She spring on my D
But she isn't from Poland
I'm not playing games
And she way too controlling
You don't got taste
If I'm not on your playlist
Doppelgängers out they just cheap imitations
How you got a record when zay
out the equation
Your song is not a song if I don't got a verse placement
Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
Why you falling for the hype
Why you falling for the
I do this shit for life
You gotta pay the price
That's why you gotta roll the dice
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
God damn
I'm a big stepper
Ya'll be talking too much
I don't need a lecture
Fantasizing bout the future
Building power for the family
If you wanna share the ring
Then you Carl weathers
You don't got a problem do ya
Never conversate with people
Acting like they knew us
You been telling hella stories
You are not a shooter
Closest thing you got to techs
Was typing on computers
God damn
Never turned my back on my dogs
Stayed true to em
Take somebody life
When they ask me what I'll do for em
Hard to swallow question
For the one that's steady bragging
But are you really winning if the crew isn't
They cannot ignore us for forever
better face it
Haven't heard that rapper that you bumping cause he basic
Stay away from people with no skill like they contagious
Battle all these demons I could never be complacent
I could never be
Rappers think they sick I got the remedy
They act buddy buddy til they hear me in the booth
Then the good vibes turn into some jealously
Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
She gon hit my line when she tryna get fucked
Shorty wanna love
I'm just tryna bust a nut
Got so many songs
How could they say I'm not clutch
They may say a lot of things
But they ain't saying much
Rocking and rolling
I'm building my moment
I don't second guess
Take that shot when it's open
She spring on my D
But she isn't from Poland
I'm not playing games
And she way too controlling
You don't got taste
If I'm not on your playlist
Doppelgängers out they just cheap imitations
How you got a record when zay
out the equation
Your song is not a song if I don't got a verse placement
Don't believe the fake
Why you falling for the hype
This not a hobby boy
I do this shit for life
You want a blessing
Then you gotta pay the price
If I were you and heard myself
I'd roll the dice
Why you falling for the hype
Why you falling for the
I do this shit for life
You gotta pay the price
That's why you gotta roll the dice
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Writer(s): Victor Candelario
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