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[Intro]
(AyyGeno, these kids say they know you)
(Gotcha)
Yo, look
Yo

[Chorus: Digga D]
It's a gamble, I roll the dice, you know how much favours, I owe to Christ?
I own my life, seen older guys, I used to rate, start smokin' rice
I leave my crib, I hold my knife, these n***as fake, seen bros divide
Then minus one, he over-died, nine times nineteen, holdin' bine

[Verse 1]
The money I'm hearin' lately, a hundred mill' don't sound too crazy
Slap the .380, park off the baby, get rid of the zeze, I ain't beefin' Haiti
I wanna fuck n***as up, Tay Keith
Swing 'til my knife gets stuck, take heed
I see the feds in the rear, gain speed
Foot on the clutch, so it's gear and stay free
I ain't got a point to prove (No), there's points to prove, we do
Lean and shoot, hit four with two (Bap, bap)
Skum bored my man, I bored him too (Bored him too)
****, watch where you're walkin' through, got bored in the shop, should've thought it through
**** ****, **** **** haunted too
**** ****, **** **** haunted too (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Digga D]
It's a gamble, I roll the dice, you know how much favours, I owe to Christ?
I own my life, seen older guys, I used to rate, start smokin' rice
I leave my crib, I hold my knife, these n***as fake, seen bros divide
Then minus one, he over-died, nine times nineteen, holdin' bine
It's a gamble, I roll the dice, you know how much favours, I owe to Christ?
I own my life, seen older guys, I used to rate, start smokin' rice
I leave my crib, I hold my knife, these n***as fake, seen bros divide
Then minus one, he over-died, nine times nineteen, holdin' bine

[Verse 2: Rack5 & Digga D]
I took jewels, do drills, I'm a driller (Driller)
Fill up the spinner and ruin your n***a (N***a)
But they thought, he's an inner, I'm really a sinner
I'm light on the trigger, I'll fidget my finger (Bap-bap)
Spin it like Digga, he turned to a killer
I'm realer, this clip for the wap, not Triller
I'm tapped, but I'm there with the man in the mirror
Mission complete, I'ma bun out the dinger (Dinger)
Seven gorillas, they're ready to go
Is man ready to go, ain't know tellin' me, "No"
Dropped to the floor, he got left on road and his family came in to bury the [?]
You're mad if you think that we're steppin' with phones, [?]
Crept up, jumped out, wetted his [?], it's like they wanted war and they got what they chose

[Chorus: Digga D]
It's a gamble, I roll the dice, you know how much favours, I owe to Christ?
I own my life, seen older guys, I used to rate, start smokin' rice
I leave my crib, I hold my knife, these n***as fake, seen bros divide
Then minus one, he over-died, nine times nineteen, holdin' bine
It's a gamble, I roll the dice, you know how much favours, I owe to Christ?
I own my life, seen older guys, I used to rate, start smokin' rice
I leave my crib, I hold my knife, these n***as fake, seen bros divide
Then minus one, he over-died, nine times nineteen, holdin' bine