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Yeah Roll them dice you feel me Stay rolling dice you feel me Stay taking chances Thugged out pissed off If you with this shit can you feel me Smores Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Rolling white dice bitch tell me what's good Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Rolling white dice bitch tell me what's good Imma work the hood cause the hood work me Imma sell Jerry ain;t nothing for free Imma count pennies and imma keep receipt Letras de cancionesFlashing on and flashing on Imma sell collars cause they sold that to me The hood my girlfriend bitch Imma fuck the street Imma fuck the stove and sell it on the street Imma a jealous guy so I beat up my bitches I'm so insecure I don't even trust me Imma keep it real I left my feelings on the street Came from Hollywood cause I feel too street Fuck a rich bitch all these broke hoes for me Know what I'm saying Yeah man I play the street everyday You could play that Know what I'm saying Play every game that you got Play all the cards you was dealt and get to it Like I said If you ain't getting to it you don;'t know what you're doing Every day on my grind, hustling until we got a situation Everything, taking chances Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Rolling white dice bitch tell me what's good Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Imma play the hood bitch Imma play the hood Rolling white dice bitch tell me what's good From Letras Mania