Roll A 7

Money hungry like I want some more
Remember times used to sleep on the floor
We got sticks like we ready for war
Niggas tryna press me bout a hoe
Like we ain't seen this shit here before
Just like Latto put it on the floor
I get deep in my thoughts so I roll
Feel like yatchy cus i'm tryna strike
Yea bitch tryna fuck for one night
You a slut I can't make you my wife
This life shit is a hell of a price
Rolled a seven I said fuck the dice
Catching shit like I was Jerry Rice
Did it once so I might do it twice
Act like I ain't fuck ya bitch better talk to me nice

Made my way to the front fuck the back
Fuck that shit man ian going back
At the age 13 lost my cousin to a heart attack
Aint felt shit since then tryna figure where my heart is at
Like a vegan aint fucking with beef
Had to move away almost lost my life to the streets
Had to watch a lil Cody but my life wasn't suite
Fuck a bitch and I put her to sleep
Smoking weed this shit here my medicine
I don't know what direction i'm headed in
Not too many niggas you can't say i'm better than
Big dawg in the shit, man i swear i'm a veteran
Popping shit but it don't even matter
Aint tripping bout a bitch, shit I barely even had her
Niggas flexing for hoes, boy you moving backwards
Mama told me be safe, boy you more than a rapper
Huh If i'm lying i'm flying
Bout my sister that chopper it's fying
Tryna put the drugs down I swear I be trying
If I told you I love you I swear I was lying

Money hungry like I want some more
Remember times used to sleep on the floor
We got sticks like we ready for war
Niggas tryna press me bout a hoe
Like we ain't seen this shit here before
Just like Latto put it on the floor
I get deep in my thoughts so I roll
Feel like yatchy cus i'm tryna strike
Yea bitch tryna fuck for one night
You a slut I can't make you my wife
This life shit is a hell of a price
Rolled a seven I said fuck the dice

I guess you wonder where I've been
I searched to find a love within



Credits
Writer(s): Jamir Madison
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