This that motherfucking rider, music
00:04
This that motherfucking rider, music
00:07
All night, when I'm Roulette
00:09
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
00:11
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
00:13
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
00:15
How we Roulette
00:19
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
00:20
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
00:23
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
00:26
Smoking on Sequoia, running from my paranoia
00:29
Hollywood want me to come and live and die in California
00:32
I ain't going out like River Phoenix
00:34
I wanna enjoy all of the spoils
00:36
I'm a golden boy like Oscar de la Hoya, I'm a soldier
00:37
Mask up like it's the end of October
00:40
Blowing doja in the streets with Mannie Fresh down in the 'Noia
00:42
I done told ya, when it comes to beefing, I ain't kosher
00:44
Bought a cobra just to keep you snakes closer
00:47
I conspire motive, y'all can try and clone this
00:49
Get them lines quoted but Him and I know this
00:51
None of my opponents hold the eyes open
00:53
Rip out the hearts and let 'em all die soulless
00:56
This that motherfucking rider, music
00:59
This that motherfucking rider, music (Eastside, ay)
01:01
This that motherfucking rider, music
01:05
This that motherfucking rider, music
01:07
All night, when I'm Roulette
01:09
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
01:11
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
01:13
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
01:16
How we Roulette
01:19
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
01:20
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
01:22
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
01:25
Wait, I heard they said they want the old Gunner
01:30
Fuck 'em, I still turn coyotes into road runners
01:32
Fuck a family, I'll leave your ass with no brothers
01:35
It ain't no love when you become a man with no mother
01:37
That's what it was
01:40
I used to get my ass beat just because (For real)
01:40
I ran away, hit the trap, they couldn't make me budge
01:42
Junior year, my homie selling crack right off the bus
01:45
Knew that I wasn't turning back when I got cuffed
01:47
Fuck a charge, this a territory, y'all don't wanna march
01:49
Cemetery full of graves, I could finish what you start
01:52
Lost a milli when they sued me for a fight inside a bar
01:54
I hope you pussies think of me every time you see the scars
01:57
This that motherfucking rider, music
01:59
This that motherfucking rider, music (Eastside, ay)
02:01
This that motherfucking rider, music
02:04
This that motherfucking rider, music
02:06
All night, when I'm Roulette
02:08
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
02:11
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
02:14
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
02:15
How we Roulette
02:19
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
02:21
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
02:23
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
02:26
Twenty-four seven, I keep my eyes open ready
02:29
All these signs show me they want me gone like I'm Makaveli
02:31
On the cross when they cross me over, over something so petty
02:34
Kill 'em all even if I die like Method Man did in Belly
02:37
I am Gun Kelly, ain't shit you can tell me
02:39
Get me drunk and mad enough, I go pop the trunk at the Chevy
02:42
I'm a dad and a savage, this is not an image, I get it
02:44
Rap for currency, like I'm spitter Andretti and let it fall like confetti
02:46
Ball for my dawgs that they got locked in the celly
02:49
And fuck the one that turned on me, I will never forget it
02:51
You learn it's your own homies you knew since the beginning
02:54
They see you winning and they wanna see you finished
02:56
Goddamn
02:58
02:59
Lyrics & Translation
[English]
This that motherfucking rider, musicThis that motherfucking rider, music
All night, when I'm Roulette
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
How we Roulette
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
Smoking on Sequoia, running from my paranoia
Hollywood want me to come and live and die in California
I ain't going out like River Phoenix
I wanna enjoy all of the spoils
I'm a golden boy like Oscar de la Hoya, I'm a soldier
Mask up like it's the end of October
Blowing doja in the streets with Mannie Fresh down in the 'Noia
I done told ya, when it comes to beefing, I ain't kosher
Bought a cobra just to keep you snakes closer
I conspire motive, y'all can try and clone this
Get them lines quoted but Him and I know this
None of my opponents hold the eyes open
Rip out the hearts and let 'em all die soulless
This that motherfucking rider, music
This that motherfucking rider, music (Eastside, ay)
This that motherfucking rider, music
This that motherfucking rider, music
All night, when I'm Roulette
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
How we Roulette
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
Wait, I heard they said they want the old Gunner
Fuck 'em, I still turn coyotes into road runners
Fuck a family, I'll leave your ass with no brothers
It ain't no love when you become a man with no mother
That's what it was
I used to get my ass beat just because (For real)
I ran away, hit the trap, they couldn't make me budge
Junior year, my homie selling crack right off the bus
Knew that I wasn't turning back when I got cuffed
Fuck a charge, this a territory, y'all don't wanna march
Cemetery full of graves, I could finish what you start
Lost a milli when they sued me for a fight inside a bar
I hope you pussies think of me every time you see the scars
This that motherfucking rider, music
This that motherfucking rider, music (Eastside, ay)
This that motherfucking rider, music
This that motherfucking rider, music
All night, when I'm Roulette
Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
But I'm chosen, so I'm Roulette
With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
How we Roulette
All through traffic with this mob apparatus
These people want me in a casket, still I'm Roulette
I heard Heaven got a place for me there but I don't know if I'm goin', ah
Twenty-four seven, I keep my eyes open ready
All these signs show me they want me gone like I'm Makaveli
On the cross when they cross me over, over something so petty
Kill 'em all even if I die like Method Man did in Belly
I am Gun Kelly, ain't shit you can tell me
Get me drunk and mad enough, I go pop the trunk at the Chevy
I'm a dad and a savage, this is not an image, I get it
Rap for currency, like I'm spitter Andretti and let it fall like confetti
Ball for my dawgs that they got locked in the celly
And fuck the one that turned on me, I will never forget it
You learn it's your own homies you knew since the beginning
They see you winning and they wanna see you finished
Goddamn
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