Roll Tha Dice

[Intro]
(Fra-Fraxinus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Know you want this fit, lil' bitch, I drip Maison Margiela (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On my dick, she kissin' it, she eat me like Nutella (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ta-ta-talkin' shit, I'm tired of it, I'm slidin' with my fellas
Yeah, I knew he wasn't 'bout it, long before we even met up

[Chorus]
I got bands on the counter, I know that boy want a slice
Hella range on these choppas, know we gotta stay precise
If you keep sayin' there's a problem, go ahead and roll the dice
C-Countin' bread like I should, try-try to take it, take yo' life

[Verse]
Fill the pack in this wood, yeah yo' mans up in the scope
Doin' shit he wish he could, I'm countin' hundreds and he broke
He a joke, mess with Jess, and I should just steal your ho
She won't fuck, she try to love, then put some diamonds on her throat

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pockets Chubbs, they obese
Ain't no love in these streets
Keep that chop in my reach
He'll drop to the pave'
Aim that Glock with a laser
Smoke an opp to the face
Then I hop in the Wraith

[Pre-Chorus]
Know you want this fit, lil' bitch, I drip Maison Margiela (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On my dick, she kissin' it, she eat me like Nutella (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ta-ta-talkin' shit, I'm tired of it, I'm slidin' with my fellas
Yeah, I knew he wasn't 'bout it, long before we even met up

[Chorus]
I got bands on the counter, I know that boy want a slice
Hella range on these choppas, know we gotta stay precise
If you keep sayin' there's a problem, go ahead and roll the dice
C-Countin' bread like I should, try-try to take it, take yo' life