Yamine
Roll The Dice
(Intro: Yamine)
Aye what up Gunna, new collab, yeah

(Hook: Gunna)
I gotta Roll the dice
I use to trap in the streets

(Verse 1: Yamine)
Pray to God everyday, no way I’m gone streak (facts)
That I make it out of the hard core streets (mhm)
Sometimes you gotta roll the dice and take risks no cheap (mhm)
I swear to me no free (chains)
I don’t want no freak (thot)
100 thousand in my Louie bag
My dream goal, including popping tags
Bitch I don’t call nobody, big dawgs with a lot of cash
T Graham be hardcore but I use the harsh as a tax
Young n***a stay with facts
I’m Tom Brady you Dax
I’m a champion in this rap game
No way I will risk cap space
CEO like Michael Jordan
7 rings, straight tax break
I wanna be rich so it can be a tax right off
Yeah, I mean white off, right? (get it)
Sell out young n***a times up!
(Hook: Gunna)