Roads Roulette Songtext
von Sammy Virji & Unknown T

Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then, ah
Back and then dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it (listen)

Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then
All the gyal say dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it (listen)

This, this festival season′s lit
Got gyally on me and Sammy Virji
(Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah)
(Dig it, dig it) listen
Unknown T and Sammy Virji
Wagwan, my G?
It's 2-0-25, play UKG in the vibe all day, make it beat like


Listen
There′s no luck on the back roads, we call this roads roulette
Dodge different obstacles, but the fans still don't know my story yet
Still, still slap up opps same way, man shell off a set (grrt, uh)
True say gang know that this ain't a game, but we call this roads roulette (uh)

Listen
There′s no luck on the back roads, we call this roads roulette
Dodge different obstacles, but the fans still don′t know my story yet
Still, still slap up opps same way, man shell off a set (grrt, uh)
True say gang know that this ain't a game, but we call this roads roulette (huh)

All the young bulls gassed cah we don′t let bait
Tell 'em don′t imitate
Life's so sweet cah man still shut down shows on my bulldog safe
All the young G′s pebbling up and levelling up while we levitate
Fly out Spain 'cause the sun looks good when I step out with my Dédé
Wait, how my main ting belling me off all day like, "Babes, I'm out with my mates"
I was in Barça linking plugs, but she thinks that I′m sneaking around on dates
My team done too much roads, now I rap, so the fans can relate (listen)
This year festival season′s lit, now bring all the Guinness trays

Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then, ah
Back and then dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it (listen)


Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then
All the gyal say dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it (listen)

This, this festival season's lit
Got gyally on me and Sammy Virji
(Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah)
(Dig it, dig it) listen
Unknown T and Sammy Virji
Wagwan, my G?
It′s 2-0-25, play UKG in the vibe all day, make it beat like

No love now, we going separate ways
Slap on waist, free all the bros in the jailhouse counting their days (huh)
Went from a ticket shot to me on the ticket shelling the stage (mm)
Back then was summarising bitches
Now it's Sammy Virji and gyal in the rave (yo, wagwan, babe? Listen)

Boy dem tryna stop our fame
Every year man bought that smoke on stage
Now look how this rockethead gets blazed
Badman done roads, so I know how to cut them shapes (listen)
Went from UK to New York, Soho, catch me in JFK
I′m flying away, uh

Listen
There's no luck on the back roads, we call this roads roulette
Dodge different obstacles, but the fans still don′t know my story yet
Still, still slap up opps same way, man shell off a set (grrt, uh)
True say gang know that this ain't a game, but we call this roads roulette (uh)

Listen
There's no luck on the back roads, we call this roads roulette
Dodge different obstacles, but the fans still don′t know my story yet
Still, still slap up opps same way, man shell off a set (grrt, uh)
True say gang know that this ain′t a game, but we call this roads roulette (huh)

Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then, ah
Back and then dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it (listen)

Bend ya back and then, ah, back and then
All the gyal say dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it, ah
Dig it, dig it, dig it