Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
The demon inside giving me life, i always dance with the devil im rolling the dice.
Rolling up' paper planes
And i ain't got what it takes
Y’all only in it for the cars
Just rolling around, town cause
Picture me lettin this chump survive
You don't have a chance, nigga, don't roll the dice
Rolling weed and smoking it too
When i get to warwick avenue
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