This is a song about "Rolling the dice on life"

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

The one who threw the dice, he's easier to recall,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Ive been to hell and back twice, luck doesnt exist whenever i roll the dice

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Twice now i won the game like rigged dice

Hop in and let me test drive

Im tryna get on the cover of rolling stones,

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

Roll trees for the boys

Rolling in the rolls royce/