Russian Roulette lyrics

by

Karim Medhat


Intro
Huh! Yoh!
Yoh Bro, I was with YFAN, n $wish you know how it goes er'day
We turning out b*tch wooo!
Where Barz at? Lil November
Russian Roulette sh*t Innis b*tch
Got a revolver
Red Eye pow pow
Let's go!

Hook
We don't follow no rules mmhu
I got a better cue, I'm making the news mmhu
See me on stage again I'm paying my dues mmhu
Don't you think of me of being a fool (I ain't been no fool)
Spinning that cylinder pray to God I don't finish y'all yeah
I'm in a convoy lot, ride around town with a minister Yeah
That's some Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready
Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready

Vеrse 1
Marking my territory like a dog
Painting my canvas in a blog
Gеtting a live show on the gram
Premeditating all my sh*t like my rectum
It's a setup n you been(in) stalling
I meelie rock when my boys get to rolling
I came from the bottom I guess imma go up
You came from the bottom? n*gga you a throw up
A Tripple double wouldn't hurt once we ready
Revolver n*ggas killing blitz when they steady
Always around with the gang n she
Ready to suck on my life n sh*t
All of my n*ggas is tryna get the doe
I hop in the coupe let's go to the mall
f*ck outta here with your rumors of course
You know what I do when I'm balling on Mars yeah
Hook
We don't follow no rules mmhu
I got a better cue, I'm making the news mmhu
See me on stage again I'm paying my dues mmhu
Don't you think of me of being a fool (I ain't been no fool)
Spinning that cylinder pray to God I don't finish y'all yeah
I'm in a convoy lot, ride around town with a minister Yeah
That's some Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready
Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready

Verse 2
Dey say i might be on pot
My flow is burning crazy
I might be the one
Coldest grime rapper in the country
Who dey sleeping on fam?
Give em a slap wit a gun in my palm
Rude boy back
Ill shoot da whole era
Give dem hell make sure dat dey fear us
My flow heavy I'm shaking my country
Only mc dats sounding so godly
Ah u can't war me u pricks
Can't walk in my shoes can't fit in those kicks
Ah u can copy my moves though
Still u can't beat me at this
I'm winning this race
Bad news first place
Cereal killing tell me whose next
Hook
We don't follow no rules mmhu
I got a better cue, I'm making the news mmhu
See me on stage again I'm paying my dues mmhu
Don't you think of me of being a fool (I ain't been no fool)
Spinning that cylinder pray to God I don't finish y'all yeah
I'm in a convoy lot, ride around town with a minister Yeah
That's some Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready
Russian Roulette sh*t
Only one bullet ready
POW POW b*tch!

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