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jonathan blaze - snake eyes lyrics

(blaze verse 1)

platonic, demonic masonic/
let me hit the chronic/
puff a l and everything else is a dub/
everyone else is a scrub/
everyone else is a bug/
slug, thinking they fly/
digging they hype, i’m digging they ditch/
and i’m digging they b-tch, slide!/
feeling like clyde/
target on sight/
no lean codeine but it’s bout to be a night/
mc ride, mike,/you ain’t about that life, ride
you got me p-ssed off/
got a pistol, going off like whistle rip you like a wish bone/
and i still got a heater for a nena name christina/
send her to aretha or afeni/
n-ggas is food like farina/
n-ggas is torched in these streets/
drag your corpse in these streets/
can you come across with reach?/
you live on these beats, n-gga you a squatter/
blaze on a chopper, blaze with the chopper/
blades and i chop ya/
fade, n-ggas want smoke?!/
joke, just another b-tch talking till she get poked/
yoked, made the hoe croake
woke got a third eye/
call it a snake eye
and f-ck trashanova
small fry/

(blaze chorus)

how much you wanna bet?!/
russian roulette?
spin the wheel thirty-seven one for the bread/
got the shooter and the stick man, nice/
you cr-pping out with the dice/
snake eyes!

(marvel migz verse 2)

life’s a gamble would you risk it all for a sample?/
envision chilling poolside in open toe sandals/
surrounded by candles wet b-tches with love handles/
dancing cashing out on advances taking chances/
like the odds in our favor, do it big do it major/
big deals spin the wheel for the motha-motha-motha-motha-motha- motherf-cking paper/
russian roulette how much you wanna bet?!/
i ain’t break a sweat yet, better come correct/
have you worried about more than one bullet when i grip a tech/
when it rains it pours you left soaking wet/
let’s get ready, heavy hitters like di nero, pesci in casino/
goodfellas cashing out for the c-notes/
wave runners chase me on a speedboat/
posted on ocean drive, watching oceans eleven
with a bad b-tch named heaven, rocking cool gray elevens/
and then she let me score and then right after asked for more
and then i’m on da-fence how my time is spent/
time is money commonsense create timeless ends legendary

(blaze chorus)

how much you wanna bet?!/
russian roulette?
spin the wheel thirty-seven one for the bread/
got the shooter and the stick man, nice/
you cr-pping out with the dice/
snake eyes!

- jonathan blaze lyrics

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