James Gatzby - Roulette Lyrics

Let it spin like roulette
Imma win til my death
In a Benz or a Vette
Let it spin like roulette
Gambling with my life, you can't handle it don't be hyped
When I'm nice at rolling dice, flipping hands and raising twice
Harper homers boys I'm Bryce, shipping gifts The Price Is Right
Lighting spliffs in different cyphs, writing hits alone at night
For the times the crowd's excited and reciting what I type
Here's the mic, sike! You'll have it when I'm iced
So tragic fans'll blast my hits like scripture in the night
On bibles swear my idle time was spent to fix my life
But sometimes when it's spinning winning isn't clear in sight
I'm like if this is it be quick don't miss my flight
Cause life is worth the worst of hurt that turns to might
I'm like the rest of you who work to flirt with life
Let it spin like roulette
Imma win til my death
In a Benz or a Vette
Let it spin like roulette
Let it spin like roulette
Imma win til my death
In a Benz or a Vette
Let it spin like roulette
Life is full lovers, tables full of numbers
People love my music, gas me up like Hummers
Ask me bout my music, boys like Cartmen Butters
Stand my ground to mothers, hoes, pimps and suckers (Let's go!)
No way round the chat, how rap cap
Everything they had in the past don't laugh
The vast never last, fast as a blast
From a gun now they're done, Gatz on the run
Tracks getting done big sums and funds
Risk red, black, or green everyone
Spin, win it back, double that or none
Life isn't won one turn 'round the sun
While time is on the run, we just live to chase it
Gamble til we're paid, made and making payments
Commas in my statements, please don't test my patience
I call my own relations, dinner reservations
Let it spin like roulette
Imma win til my death
In a Benz or a Vette
Let it spin like roulette
Let it spin like roulette
Imma win til my death
In a Benz or a Vette
Let it spin like roulette