Co1e - Roll the Dice Lyrics

Time to roll the dice
Whatchu doin'? This ya life

Listen, listen
Yuh

Roll a one n have some fun
Because you livin' today
Make the pain all numb
Before you taken away
When they lookin' at you dumb
That's motivation getcha praise
Roll the dice n seek the higher elevation
Solve the maze

Roll a two n make it you
Because you one of a kind
They ain't see the way you see
So they basically blind
Stay true, do you
Keep the family in mind
F*ck a queue
It's yo time
Roll the dice n ya fine

Roll a three n sip ya tea
Because ya young n ya free
You don't owe nobody shit
N that's the way it should be
F*ck what it was writ
N what they want you to be
Live ya life n watch for pits
That's tryna grab at ya feet

Roll a four n open doors
Talkin' minds gate
Find the Lord man f*ck the score
Because ya mind great
Free ya soul n f*ckin' soar
It's a mind state
Know ya purpose f*ckin' grind
Homie why hate?

Roll a five n strive to do
Whatchu been dreamin' of doin'
'Cause life's a better time
When it ain't an illusion
When shit ain't lookin' fine
Ya find a f*ckin' solution
Roll the dice n close the blinds
Create through confusion

Roll a six 'cause ya the shit
N don't take nothin' from no one
If they callin' you bitch
Just know it take one to know one
Brush it off ya shoulder
Make ya pockets go swollen
Don't stop until it's over
Know ya soul f*ckin' golden

Roll a seven pray for heaven
Homie put down the weapon
How the f*ck you gonna kill a man
Still learnin' his lessons?
F*ckin' up gods plan
For ya exceptions
Use ya life span
For ya greatest intentions

Roll an eight n clear ya plate
Do the most pull ya weight
Keep faith stay great
God close keep ya straight
Yeah we get upset
You gotta find an escape
I know there's things that you regret
But only you choose ya fate

So roll a nine n f*ckin' shine
'Cause being you ain't a crime
You got whatchu got to offer
For a limited time
What don't kill you makes you stronger
Ego death clear ya mind
Know your flaws n make 'em alter
Gods aware of the lies

Roll a ten no devils den
I'm in my zen need the yen
I roll with god made men
So I'ma say it again
Came a long way from the den
I'm in my zen need the yen
I roll with god made men
Maw f*cka amen

Roll eleven same as seven
Were you payin' attention?
This shit feels like a lesson
But it's just my obsession
That's the difference f*ck a bag
I'm just counting my blessings
Afraid these damn drugs
Gon' f*ck up my endin'

But than I roll a twelve
N take a look at myself
I got sins that need forgiven
Need the champion belt
I know my wealth n feel compelled
To tell the world how I dealt
With this life that I was given
And the lows I done felt

And I don't f*ck with snake eyes
Or the souls lookin' through 'em
Who selfish bout they rate
N got no faith flowin' through 'em
The type to spread the hate
N let the paper consume 'em
I roll with what I got
I know my wins come from losin'

I come correct never snoozin'
Boy you lazy, Susan
Ha
Crazy
Conclusion

Boy you lazy, Susan
Ha
Crazy
Conclusion