[Chorus]

Rolling the dice, it be turning to ice

MC Hot Curry, coming with the hot spice

Pull up the blaster, can't make it go faster

Blood on the floor, be lookin' like the master

Pulling the trigger, your head expands, bigger

She get the money, she want the gold, digger

She ain't dying in vein, put a tick in her brain

Tick in the brain, yeah, I make her go insane

[Verse 1]

Mothafucka hit the switch, that's my niche

She be squirming all around, just like a bitch

Got the black suit and a tie, buy

Math on the brain, I'm an addict, pi

Don't need a pension, I ain't even gonna mention

How I'ma making this shit blow up in your mentions

I be keeping these tools locked up in the shed

Then I knock you out, you go sleep right up in your bed

Motha fucka hit the gas

Making this shit, so I pass

Motha fucka take my grades

Turn that shit right to a maze

Stay in the red, cause that shit's all I see

Can't go back to blue, cause that shit gotta fee

I be making these bars like a ribosome

Not more or less, like a retard's chromosomes

I ain't NLE, I ain't no top shotta

Better than Blueface, better than Thotiana

Control, alt, delete, your ass making a chore

Your breaking me down, I'ma Alt F4

Cartoon during the day, my brain gotta' whim

But at night like an adult, yeah, I'm gonna swim

Tell her I read Shakespeare, she just goes, oh

But like my boy Ceaser, I yell, Silence ho

[Chorus]

Rolling the dice, it be turning to ice

MC Hot Curry, coming with the hot spice

Pull up the blaster, can't make it go faster

Blood on the floor, be lookin' like the master

Pulling the trigger, your head expands, bigger

She get the money, she want the gold, digger

She ain't dying in vein, put a tick in her brain

Tick in the brain, yeah, it make her go insane

[Verse 2]

Riding round town in the drop, top

Shit like DaBaby, on on broadway, BOP

My Dad talk 'bout college, I'm just a 10th grader

Going 'round the streets, people call me a raider

I be flyin' the ship, I make this shit look fly

But come face to face, my ass looking shy

She came up to me, she be droppin' her jaw

But if she really knew, that shit against the law

[Chorus]

Rolling the dice, it be turning to ice

MC Hot Curry, coming with the hot spice

Pull up the blaster, can't make it go faster

Blood on the floor, be lookin' like the master

Pulling the trigger, your head expands, bigger

She get the money, she want the gold, digger

She ain't dying in vein, put a tick in her brain

Tick in the brain, yeah, it make her go insane

[Verse 3]

In math I'm the smart one, I'm the only freshman

Don't fuck with me now, I've entered my zen

Don't like no papers, I make that shit burn

Just go take your seat, little bitch you gon learn

We be coming back, the successful heist

Stealing these chains, this shit all be iced

Don't take this shit for real, ok Airman Kim

So shut the fuck up, my patience is slim