PenNSoul, Tony Collins - Dice Games

City where them niggas
City where them niggas
Ain't right

From the city where them niggas ride
From where a dice game could turn into a homicide
Gunshots left a nigga made his mama cry
See it in his eyes he ready to die
40 by his side running outta time
Reaper on the way one thing on his mind
He ain't come to play but it's game time
Wave it in the air let that thang fly

It's hard enough you got to see me when I'm on the tv
I don't want mama to see me facing all these demons
Last time she hit the crib breaking up a fight
Stress and problems don't mix got to fight the fight
I won't lose my life my life I love so fucking much
Yea
Too deep in these streets these guns I got enough
Subtract a life for money am I cold or what
My soul is on the line the reaper had enough
He can't call my bluff

Got up in the whip like you going to ride or what
Man these niggas trippin you going to slide or what
Politicking with these bitches got em lacking up
Pull up let them shots off till he had enough

But I don't think they had enough
I'm reloading these bullets
And by now I wrote your name on em
No love for these bitches yo TC dog
You be saying something

These niggas ain't saying nothing
Nigga came out and he sprayed something
Some niggas don't understand till them shots go off
Police on the scene got the block taped off
You ain't never seen how it all jumped off
You would understand if you was where I'm from

From the city where them niggas ride
From where a dice game could turn into a homicide
Gunshots left a nigga made his mama cry
See it in his eyes he ready to die
40 by his side running outta time
Reaper on the way one thing on his mind
He ain't come to play but it's game time
Wave it in the air let that thang fly

Written by:
Anthony Collins, Carlos Pena

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