Chris Miles

Chris Miles - Roll The Dice lyrics

rate me

Iphone, I ape sent, in the studio till 8 Am

Yeah homie I’m broke as hell, but I ball with every paycheck

Hate less, love more, loud music turnt up more

They say they fly, but I’m above fresh like sophomores

Damn bro, I’m gone, yeah I’m outta here so vamo nos

In here I get them squares rolling back like they dominos

I kick go, doing even ...when I go I get it

...messing with the general

I’m going hard, these haters ask for

Way I’m going down, all I do is head north

Y’all been born, y’all been lame

My pain game is insane

They tell me that I’m different

I’m like shut, cause things changed

I spit flames with the Dalmatians,

Don’t touch the kid, no calibration

They back to hating, I’m back to making

This dope music, that blessed them everywhere

I’m flier than pluto, I’m getting that paper

Till it looks like a sumo

The hottest you know I be on that cool flow

And haters be lying but I been a judo, I’m gone

[Hook] x 2

Play your cards, roll the dice

Scary flow, that poltergeist

Cold as ice, I go stupid and they tryina rain my steeze

But I’m on a different ruberk, ah

Gang bang bro, I be flippin the haters with all the flow

Hear my bank account stay low, but my swag is off the floor

Let’s go, I ain’t stopping for a second

I am hoppin up on these records,

I’m popping off like attack...

I’ma soldier with flow, and you nodes

Oh my god tell me you know him

Chris is my favorite, he ain’t even old enough for me

I’ma get em chippin when they listen to this music

And I guarantee that every single fan is gonna loose it

So confusing when I do it, dude, you never gonna top this

And I will be making hits like chris brown and Rihanna

You ain’t stopping me, honestly, you don’t care what’s in the ...

I’m kinda sick like sinuses clogging up in you nostrils

And just try to spit it hot like this

You probably gonn dive her quick

I come up on these buttons start causing lyrical trauma

I’m just tryina rock some robinses and diamonds in my watch and shit

So if you try to step to me, I’m leaving no survivors left, I’m gone

[Hook] x 2

Play your cards, roll the dice

Scary flow, that poltergeist

Cold as ice, I go stupid and they tryina rain my steeze

But I’m on a different ruberk, ah.

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