Lil Wayne & Benny The Butcher & Conway The Machine - Russian Roulette

It's like Russian roulette (Yeah, baow)
No guarantees, but you get what you get

Yeah nigga, pistol to your ear n*gga
Have my big homie kill your lil' n*gga
We heard the bricks comin' on the boat
We at the dock, we at the pier n*gga
You won't even spot or hear n*ggas
But when they get here n*gga
We gon' pop up and appear n*gga
On some DMX shit, we gon' be like, "We right here, n*gga"
Even though we right here, we far away, we light years, n*gga
And my AK got diarrhea n*gga
I'm promethazine, mixed with gasoline, mixed with antifreeze
And you just some light beer n*gga