Machine Gun Kelly - Roulette lyrics

This that motherfu*king rider, music This that motherfu*king 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 11 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 heart to let them all die soulless This that motherfu*king rider, music This that motherfu*king rider, music (Eastside, ayy) This that motherfu*king rider, music This that motherfu*king 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 11 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 fu*k 'em, I still turn coyotes into road runners fu*k 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 fu*k a charge, this a territory, y'all don't wanna march Cemetery full of graves, I could finish what you started 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 motherfu*king rider, music This that motherfu*king rider, music (Eastside, ayy) This that motherfu*king rider, music This that motherfu*king 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 11 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 Yeah, 24/7, I keep my eyes open, ready All these sides 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 sh*t 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 got locked in the celly And fu*k 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 God damn!