Dice Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah yeah

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Trench made baby

Fill it up to the tip..

Fill it up to the..

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Look..

Fill it up to the tip

Fill it up to the tip baby

You know that we going outside for it

You see that I trap and I rap the mic for it

I threw the dice for it

Only a Handful of Killys that I trust my money with

My eyes, are stuck on millions

Flood out her neck with some minerals

I was 15 when I got into stealin

16 when I started the dealin

18 I was flipping the YZYs

19 brodie copped the Amiris

2020 when the vision got clearer

Cold roads he tried turn to Hero

Mind your biz don't get stuck in middle

Mind your biz don't get stuck ina crossfire

Keep it low don't uncover the Mob ties

Play your cards if you come from a rough start

Go for the Medal

This Cali I smoke..

Goes Straight to the head No Cap like New Era

Bro pour up sumn you mix with a beverage

I tell my peers your Knowledge is Leverage

Friendship and Business I'm keeping it separate

When you from the sticks swear this Bando feel destined

I get to the money no matter the method

A Brownin there for me I just got a preference

Get Rich or Die Trying Ahh

Thats just how am playing the game

Trust me I ain't playing it safe

Do what I must just to stack up the pay

Nothing to lose when you came from the grain

Rainbows go after Rainfalls

My Umbrella had holes so I felt the Rain

Problems amounting like mountains

Take a trip outta town doing mileage

Take a trip outta town gotta..

Fill it up to the tip

Fill it up to the tip baby

You know that we going outside for it

You see that I trap and I rap the mic for it

I threw the dice for it

Only a Handful of Killys that I trust my money with

My eyes, are stuck on millions

Flood out her neck with some minerals

I was..