Roll the Dice

[Intro: DB.Boutabag]
Ayy, for this bag, is you gon' pay the price?
Huh, really havin' niggas on your block that night
I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me (Ayy)

[Verse 1: DB.Boutabag]
For this bag, is you gon' pay the price?
Off the love, bet I have a nigga on your block that night
Off-White cost me somethin' light
For the bands, gamble with my life, I'll roll the dice
A broke bitch can't be my type
Smoke klock, need a two-five, won't sniff no white
He's a mouse, this nigga been that all his life
I seen this nigga in the courtroom with some steak and rice
I need a bitch with that bag like she spent the night
What I spent last month, you made all your life
What I spent on that bag, I didn't check the price
Bitch, stop doin' dick for free and rеspect your life
If I say I got a bitch, then rеspect my wife
I stopped fuckin' with them fuck-arounds, I had to change my life
Jody died and it changed my life
I had to keep GiGi on me, grip that bitch tight
Keep skeezy on me just in case I gotta take flight
Got a couple greazy niggas catch you in the same night
And if the bitch got some ass, she can book her flight
Thirty thousand cash on me now, bet I don't fight
It's this bitch that I got that I don't like
It's this whip that I bought that I don't like
If it's a check, bitch, bet, I'ma book a flight
Got a dub and got some neck in the same night
It's this bitch that I got that I don't like
It's this whip that I bought that I don't like
If it's a check, bitch, bet, I'ma book a flight
Got a dub and got some neck in the same night

[Chorus: DB.Boutabag]
Nigga, you ain't talking cash, get the fuck around
Bitch, I'm 'bout a bag, I had to buckle down
All them bitches wouldn't fuck me then, they wanna fuck me now
That's an awful lotta cash on me, nigga, how that sound?
She ain't got no bag, tell her fuck out my face
It ain't shit for you to get replaced
I been chasin' cake, really out the way
Huh, bitch, I'm 'bout a bag, you see it in my name

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
Huh, plain presi' on me with the white face (With the white face)
I ain't a P, but the bitches do what I say (Do what I say)
I hit the Bay and go crazy like Kanye (Huh?)
My lil' tuck sit bamboo or Bombay (Huh? Huh?)
Why they hatin' on me? Niggas hella weird (Why?)
I'm a real street nigga, I be everywhere (Where)
When it come to Mike Amiri, I got every pair (Pair)
Young rich nigga, blew a fifty, I ain't even care
All my niggas step (Step), step (Step)
Slid four days straight, man, them niggas got swept (Swept)
All my bitches thick as fuck, huh (Fuck), pussy wet, huh (Pussy wet)
Niggas said they gon' kill me, okay, bet
Niggas keep sneak dissin', but I'm hip, though (Hip, though)
Baby, I'm a young king, Sacramento (Huh?)
Really 'bout my bag like I'm DB (Like I'm DB)
Get my pape', then leave, I don't sit long (Huh?)

[Chorus: DB.Boutabag]
Nigga, you ain't talking cash, get the fuck around
Bitch, I'm 'bout a bag, I had to buckle down
All them bitches wouldn't fuck me then, they wanna fuck me now
That's an awful lotta cash on me, nigga, how that sound?
She ain't got no bag, tell her fuck out my face
It ain't shit for you to get replaced
I been chasin' cake, really out the way
Huh, bitch, I'm 'bout a bag, you see it in my name