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lirik lagu ​blulere - no ties

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[verse 1]
yeah
i play a card, take it slow
playin’ with my luck cos’ i won’t let it go
up against the odd highs, take a throw
win or lose, i need to find a new control
cuttin’ all the old ties
do the game, and you waitin’ for the despise
make ’em dead in the head, no goodbyes
take a shot through the dark, don’t take my advice
just realise (gang)

[chorus]
dice roll, two sixes to my head
i’ma go home, tryna paint the bloodshed
and i’m not so, still think that i’m a threat
with no sun on, they be tryna call the feds on me
move quickly, no concentrate
dilute your еyes, blinded awake for mе
say you ride or die, but ditching when the p on me
no trust, cos the lot be tryna flee on me

[verse 2]
they be plantin’ sh~t like a tree on me
want me gone but i don’t know no flee on me (flee on me)
actin’ like i’ve done sh~t, crazy on me (~zy on me)
sayin’ that i’ve done sh~t, don’t lean on me
sayin’ that i’ve done it, what about you?
cut off all my ropes, starting brand new
playin’ me so badly when you seeing down the rear view
don’t know what you saying but i really gotta chance you
[chorus]
dice roll, two sixes to my head
i’ma go home, tryna paint the bloodshed
and i’m not so, still think that i’m a threat
with no sun on, they be tryna call the feds on me
move quickly, no concentrate
dilute your eyes, blinded awake for me
say you ride or die, but ditching when the p on me
no trust, cos the lot be tryna flee on me

[verse 3]
they mentioning my name, yeah
thin glass, see through it, gonna break, yeah
put me in the hall of fame, they gonna claim, yeah
got no bat, but you tryna ball game, yeah
who the h~ll you tryna blame?
no alley, but you still gon’ complain
first class, with no plane, yeah, that’s my plane
roll the dice, cos’ i said that’s my game, yeah

[chorus]
dice roll, two sixes to my head
i’ma go home, tryna paint the bloodshed
and i’m not so, still think that i’m a threat
with no sun on, they be tryna call the feds on me
move quickly, no concentrate
dilute your eyes, blinded awake for me
say you ride or die, but ditching when the p on me
no trust, cos the lot be tryna flee on me


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