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letra de roll the dice - berner & drodi

[verse 1: berner]
5 gram joint, i covered it with sand
i brought the cookie bag, heavy in demand
it taste like tricks, sell it to the sticks
i get it out til monday, i’m selling these for 6
drodi, that’s my dawg, he get the family price
bury me in gold, cover me in ice
turn around trip, another one way flight
my red eye floating, on the sunday night
when your back’s against the wall, it’s really f-ck them all
go ghost for a while, i ain’t picking up no calls
all the pressure made the stone, 150 for the rock
the g wagon mat black, kept the ryms [?]
properties are paid off, i need a day off
i’m ball hogging still, man, i can’t stop
a hundred ways to eat, i’m grabbing what i can
300 pounds in a little white van

[chorus ?]
i’m grinding nonstop, just to get it
and baby, i’m a hustle til the day i’m gone
if it ain’t ’bout no paper, i ain’t with it
no
’cause baby, i’m a hustler til the day i’m gone
catch me sliding in the scr-per, tryna get my paper
gotta get it now, ain’t promised to be here later
that’s why i’m grinding nonstop, just to get it
and baby, i’m a hustle til the day i’m gone
[verse 2 ?]
roll the dice, i’ve been blissed
this a h-ll of a life
getting paid for making music, my neck covered in ice
if it’s hot, then i can’t sleep, the cops raid late night
two more flips and i’ll be straight, i’ma [?]
sipping water for [?] sipping [?]
how you designer everything, but your weed ain’t clean?
i be dropping off the [?] to make your doorbell ring
it’s [?] for the [?], 28 the whole thing
i’m [?] smoking atties, busting l!cks in the alley
from the water out to cali, mobbin in the [?]
5 percent on that b-tch, so you can’t see sh-t
with some ashtrays in it, ’cause i keep one lit
i’m in cali for the week, tryna work, tap in
get whatever you need, just need an addy to send
put 4 grams in the j, [?] ultra thin
peep the diamonds on my chain, when i’m first walking in

[chorus ?]
i’m grinding nonstop, just to get it
and baby, i’m a hustle til the day i’m gone
if it ain’t ’bout no paper, i ain’t with it
no
’cause baby, i’m a hustler til the day i’m gone
catch me sliding in the scr-per, tryna get my paper
gotta get it now, ain’t promised to be here later
that’s why i’m grinding nonstop, just to get it
and baby, i’m a hustle til the day i’m gone
[verse 3: paul wall]
driving from cali, 24 hours, a straight shot
holding steady while the stakes are high as astronauts
a better life for my kids, that’s all i pray about
penitentiary chances, nothing to play about
staying out the limelight, just stacking my bread up
low key just getting mine, keeping my head up
the defenition of a true grinder
i used to hit the highway in that two door gold honda
and now i’m making moves that i won’t speak on til 20 years later
but you should know i’m out here getting that paper
and even though i show love and spread the wealth, i still got haters
but you should know that i’ve been keeping it player
’cause i’m a paper chaser, and i’m focused on my goals
a cross country go getter, stacking bankrolls
sometimes, you gotta roll the dice in order to level up
just make sure your money right, when the plug settle up
for real

- berner drodi

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