Russian Roulette

[Verse: Yong Roddy] One time for my haters cause they my motivation Lick another shot for them niggas who ain't waitin' Who gon' get it nigga I feel ya A real nigga exit how he entered For sleeping on the Jets I make them pussies pay interest With the mic I'm a known killer A next ball player slash ex-drug dealer Who spit it how he live it, and mind on his scrilla But this that takeover niggas better get familiar Bitch better know her role trying to roll with us Cause living in the Dirty South, shit get cold nigga And I might be a lot of things but not no broke nigga My bucket low like fuck it though, like I'm on a boat Shorty give me brains fancy[?] where her hands go And word to her toe she must have done this befo' Lil' mama keep it G, and me I keep it dope [Hook: Roddy] And we demand respect, we the Jets It's only a handful of real niggas left Mother fuck them niggas I'm sending threats Fucking with my set, that's like Russian Roulette And it's free my nigga [?] he rep the same hood I rep We got niggas in the pen who never heard out music yet In our [?] pad your main bitch be our guest Pre-rolled doobies on deck [Verse: Smoke DZA] Ex-drug dealer, nah I'm lying I bust the seal before I even pulled up to the store Back up a half a P before I hopped up in the booth And after I get done a nigga trying to cop a Q Fuck it, you know I make it do what it do Living is real, paying the bills Hustle like a player with limited skills Leave the streets hurtin' Big man put work in like Kendrick Perkins The life I was birthed in Just another bud off my family tree You can catch me sweater with teddy[?] chasing the fetti On the milk crate on the side of the deli Kicking it, car in park bumping Jet Life tunes, your bitch in it Rolling up for a nigga as I handle business I'm a hustler, lyricist, real nigga Most of these niggas be clitoris