Rolling Dice Father

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
My life a gamble
Just like rolling dice
And this life so fast
You can die tonight
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I pulled in a foreign
My old ho so boring
Got another foreign

[Verse 1: Father]
Fake as fuck motion pictures
Up for Emmys, all my niggas toting semi-
Automatic weapon, I'm the wrong nigga to threaten
Jet Li with a lethal weapon
Ice mane, Guadalupe on my chain
Meltycanon just saved the game
These niggas need to stay in they lanes
Good drugs, Imma stay in your veins
Xannies and codeine used to fuel all my flames
Hit 'em with that chopper, call that shit hot lava
Your daughter call me Father
Your daddy call me a crook
Do everything off the books
Fuck these niggas' good looks
Look at me, that's a look
My girl, that's a look
Your bitch can get took, yeah
I'm the king of the hooks, yeah
All you niggas just pawns, ayy
All my niggas is rooks, yeah