Life is a roll like the dice and you know?   Life is a roll like the dice and you know?   Life is a roll like the dice and you know?      Do you wanna play? Now if you, base out and ace out   Ace is an ass out also an ass whip   You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it   Down on Doogan they rollin' two deep   So they ain't too sleep and crews creep      But they hard to beat bustin' out two jeeps   There's Tracy, tricky and trickin' chokin' nuff chicken   She's burnin' and when that chick is broke that bitch is   Stickin' up the block is for the hoe no another pro hoe      She pick pockets when she rocks it   It ain't no loot out on that hoe stroll on block five   Ya catch a fever and get no breather either beat it   Or break it to break it down through it I need it   Look for trips, yeah the triplets 'cause that's the hit click      And on down is a pick up 'cause it's a stick up on the freak tip   Just when you think things were looking messy   She lives six houses on the leafy her name is sexy   Hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice   Sexy dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd right after she blew on the dice      123rd the block will splatter ya cap's catch ya they batter ya niggas   Stretch even scavengers breaking fool like Attica stolen glock   And he know holding spots from below promos for them G notes   Rolling rocks in kilos Ci-lo is the set up poppy's rockin'   And poppin' ya 123rd kids fuck up bank jacking like Joshua      Snake what wakeup or bake up pay up or break up   You're on the block rocked needin' three bitches ta shake up   Pimpin' ain't easy but if ya mac you'll be the largest   So if he asses out he got no hoes just three new charges ass      And face up in the cut look who dodges wait the case is open   And shut fuck garages and everyone on the strip is more than   One time offenders and they trusting the roll like they trustin' public   Defenders you see 'em don't want to be 'em hope Ci-lo free 'em      I'm schemin' a fuckin' demon after per diem I'm leaving   Sometimes this evening, yeah in the p.m.   Not even wit' attitude rude cause fool I'm geein' a crafter after a billing   Not asking on ya the master mackin' a million tax-free from this corner