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roll the dice - ysr gramz lyrics

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[intro: krispylife kidd]
kris*krispylife
ys*ysr

[chorus: ysr gramz]
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
why would i beef with you n*ggas? heard your dawg a mice
this money sh*t getting easy, like riding a bike
put his ass in a box, like they do on skype
b*tch, i got on off whites, i might f*ck your wife
b*tch, i’m getting easy money in these yeezy runners
every time i leave beacher, i miss a hundred
n*ggas don’t like us, like uncle ruckus
that can be a li’l b*tch, but i’m still gonna f*ck her
keep p up in the crib, ’cause he show out in public
why would you up that lil money? li’l n*gga, tuck it
why the f*ck you got a gun? you won’t even buss it
i like my b*tches real boujee, you couldn’t even touch her
you’ll get your boo smoked, if you f*cking touch me
we don’t f*ck with dracos, all our k’s russian
i don’t smoke russian creams, i like honey burben
i could’ve got dawg k!lled, but it wasn’t worth it
[chorus: ysr gramz]
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life

[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
my n*ggas hit the road cappin’, less than two nights
you would think that these n*ggas jumped on a flight
you start to think that they drivers, jesus christ
[?] got what you need, he ain’t sell a pint
my n*ggas solid from that block, we don’t hang with mice
i got a plug that f*ck with me, he’ll change his price
i’ve been on bullsh*t, need to change my life
i used to love the way you stuff, but i changed my type
[?] timers, he done paid me twice
my b*tch and my gun, it’s the same hight
bro was having stomach pains for like four nights
i gave my last [?] and i saved his life

[chorus: ysr gramz]
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life
i done ran out of bags, took a whole night
still hanging with that n*gga, and he fold twice
say we looking like a l!ck, come roll the dice
n*ggas don’t like the lemon, they’ll ruin they life

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