Lil Wayne – Russian Roulette Lyrics | Audio

Lil Wayne – Russian Roulette Lyrics

I pray so hard for my enemies
I wish them well with no other intentions, Amen
Life is not promised, no guarantee
No guarantees, but you get what you get

It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
No guarantees, but you get what you get

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Yeah n**ga, pistol to your ear n**ga
Have my big homie kill your lil’ n**ga
We heard the bricks comin’ on the boat
We at the dock, we at the pier n**ga
You won’t even spot or hear n**gas
But when they get here n**ga

We gon’ pop up and appear n**ga
On some DMX s**t, we gon’ be like
We right here, n**ga
Even though we right here
We far away, we light years, n**ga
And my AK got diarrhea n**ga
I’m promethazine
Mixed with gasoline
Mixed with antifreeze
And you just some light beer n**ga
Sig Sauer spit a wig for ya
Sip oil better than an oil rig, dig

All your buss downs sparklin’ like foil
And the coke got me sweatin’
Keep a towel on my shoulder
Like I used to coach the Georgetown Hoyas
I would walk down and draw down on you
Tell your woadies pray
For you And your shooters
Better be some f**kin’ Golden State Warriors
I’m gettin’ older, other day I told my soldiers
Spare nothin’ except the strollers
But my heart used to be colder
Never sober so a n**ga prolly higher when he sober
I be higher than the solar system
Get rich and control the system

I was servin’ it, like anaconda, cobra
From a Nissan Pathfinder, now I have to find a chauffer
I got alphabet b**ches, I do numbers, I do digits
I hear gunshots at my door, hold on, who is it

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I pray so hard for my enemies
I wish them well with no other intentions
Life is not promised, no guarantee
No guarantees, but you get what you get

It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
No guarantees, but you get what you get

You n**gas do anything for fame and clout
What would you do for your freedom
Might give a statement out
I’m from a city, nobody think they’d make it out
Got a key and a Glock, I took the paper route
Gave my people the block, straightened out
And I’ll be back by mornin’
Whip the bricks until your back side’s soarin’
I just bust the AP, that’s a fact, mind’s water for my bracelet
Dropped twenty like Jordan on a bad night, scorin’
‘Gnac pourin’, I just pulled up in a matte white foreign
Stick got a drum in the beam and the flashlight on it, yikes
Yeah, my s**t’s bad like Lauryn, I ran a tour
On my last night tourin’, I’m a Mack, like, hol’ up

I pray so hard for my enemies
I wish them well with no other intentions
Life is not promised, no guarantee
No guarantees, but you get what you get

It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
It’s like Russian roulette
No guarantees, but you get what you get

Bust it down ’til the scale break, did a buck thirty on the beltway
Caught a bomb, Travis Kelce, ‘fore we touch down, it’s a tailgate
Piece lookin’ like a milkshake, had to back up, give myself space
Fake statements and my health straight, I can give a f**k what no one else say
So deep it’s like a jailbreak when the coupe slide down MLK
That’s a bulletproof CLK, fire lands on the shelf case
Turned felons into executives, made a half a mil’ and it felt great
Y’all n**gas just a lil’ late, got a big house on a lil’ lake
And we both know how the smoke go, shots peel straight through a steel plate
Never throw stones when you know you livin’ in a glass house like you Bill Gates
Good on both coasts like I’m LJ, Bape store out in LA
Bougie n**ga even when I’m dead ’cause I’ma die and get to hell late, ugh

I pray so hard for my enemies
I wish them well with no other intentions
Life is not promised, no guarantee
No guarantees, but you get what you get…

➤ Written by Manny, Swede, Benny The Butcher, Conway the Machine & Lil Wayne
Album: Funeral – Deluxe
Produced by Swede & Manny
Lil Wayne | 2020

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