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scotty iv - no dice كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
no, no, no, no

[hook – scotty iv]
you don’t wanna be me n-gga. they say left i go right
i can’t sleep n-gga. these b-tches wanna f-ck for the whole night
(if) i say ‘oh please’ n-gga. i ain’t tryna be polite
you d’ont wanna be me n-gga….no dice!

you don’t wanna be me n-gga. they say left i go right
i can’t sleep n-gga. these b-tches wanna f-ck! for the whole night
(if) i say ‘oh please’ n-gga. i ain’t tryna be polite
you d’ont wanna be me n-gga….no dice!

[verse 1 – tahir}
yea yea
whole crux clan in the back, mans do the dance
take your b-tch like john wick
naw i ain’t scared cause i’m fine, yen on my mind
win mills like josh smith

mama got a year to retire, leave t.o crying
she ain’t get her quarterback yet
got a free year in j-pan, if it’s a crime
get at least 6 cause i’m 6lack

i ain’t got a fear in the world, ‘less it’s a dog
heights, or my girl when she mad
cop a few pearls in advance, they’re for her wrist
put it on her neck if she bad

got a few hits on my pen, i don’t ever miss
zsa zsa gabor in her prime
trying to fill my floor full of dimes, fountain my sh-t
can’t be pr-nouncing my dish

[verse 2 – scotty iv]

you dont wanna be me n-gga, see n-gga. (go!) im like a pot of gold
all eyes on me n-gga, these n-ggas (go!) can’t make the honor roll
scottys effect is on domino, domino, domino
when i tell the shooters ‘he gotta go’ gotta go, gotta go

they get it twisted, they think i’m smiling
i do the jungle, they thinking i’m wilding
dog i can’t function, this sh-t is tiring
i hit a bump (not when i was driving)

can’t get these demons to get out my soul
if i get in that p-ssy, i get out control
i think its my disease to be the g.o.a.t
who do you wanna be? not me. oh no

[verse 3 – charlie noir]
n-ggas roll dice on your life. (oh!)
then pray for snake eyes
me i pop dusse get high, (oh!)
then i…

f-ck up the club and don’t pay for the damages
gave your girl the business wish she couldn’t manage it
i’m a west end n-gga use to the savages
down for the worst. (pray for the lavish sh-t)

shots to the head, d.o.a. (ahh)
drunk on arrival. hope for survival
text in the morning like ‘you ok?’ (ahh)
i’m reading my bible, checking my vitals

walk through the six like my d-ck 30 inches
pull up to the club i got like 30 b-tches
feed all my dogs cuz the dog dem get vicious
cuz the dog dem get

- scotty iv

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