Dice Lyrics

She got that ass that I like

Sent her the ticket to see what its like

Speaking in Spanish I'm shooting my dice

My pockets see 10k they don't need a light

Spend it the next day I get it back twice

Keep losing brothers this shit isn't right

Life moving fast but my memories vivd

She told her friends now they all my business

(Yeah,Yeah)

Beverly center there's stars in the ceiling

Drip in Dior and my jeans are Amiri

I can not blend in I'm not a chameleon

I fly to New York on command like I'm Siri

Shoutout to God cause I know that he hear me

And trust they gon' hate even hated on Jesus

I don't play ball but I'll shoot in some Yeezys

But I don't fuck with Adidas

It is what it is give my shoutout Durky

Can't turn myself in without calling the jury

I'm counting my checks like I'm Mike with no jersey

I'm sipping on juice we don't fuck with no Perkys

Tell me I'm different I tell her no kizzy

Kids with a vision we moved to the city

Fuck unprotected I stay with my glizzy

I need that AP why you think I stay busy

Runnin' straight to it they run and get dizzy

Bro smoking za while I'm counting up fifties

Count up a bando a pound of the sticky

Only take shots if its off of some titties

I'm probably shooting my dice

Run it up run it up run it up twice

I'd rather give it chance yeah

I got no regrets in my life

These clients they call up my phone tho

Please do not question my price

ATMs I hit a swipe

I was just young and enticed

Yeah

24k my routine

None of that bullshit gets through me

Owen XO they like who he

I am too rare like a ruby

Mad eyeing me they be moody

Hermione bitches be groupies

O how you been, I been groovy

O there he go its a movie

She got that ass that I like

Sent her the ticket to see what its like

Speaking in Spanish I'm shooting my dice

My pockets see 10k they don't need a light

Spend it the next day I get it back twice

Keep losing brothers this shit isn't right

Life moving fast but my memories vivd

She told her friends now they all my business

(Yeah, Yeah)

Beverly center there's stars in the ceiling

Drip in Dior and my jeans are Amiri

I can not blend in I'm not a chameleon

I fly to New York on command like I'm Siri

Shoutout to God cause I know that he hear me

And trust they gon' hate even hated on Jesus

I don't play ball but I'll shoot in some Yeezys

But I don't fuck with Adidas

It is what it is give my shoutout Durky

Can't turn myself in without calling the jury

I'm counting my checks like I'm Mike with no jersey

I'm sipping on juice we don't fuck with no Perkys

Tell me I'm different I tell her no Kizzy

Kids with a vision we moved to the city

Fuck unprotected I stay with my glizzy

I need that AP why you think I stay busy

Runnin' straight to it they run and get dizzy

Bro smoking za while I'm counting up fifties

Count up a bando a pound of the sticky

Only take shots if it's off of some titties

Feel it I could feel it in my body that I'm fearless

Once I blast off in this drop top

Once I debut my appearance

Can you feel it can you feel it

All these feelings that I'm feeling

Can you feel it can you feel it

All these feelings that I'm feeling Yeah

Life on the line with a dice roll

Light up the streets like a light pole

Heart beating fast but I'm ice cold

It's always dawn in a black Rolls

My CPA trapping tax codes

Running my money through backroads

Tatted self made with a black rose

I fly to Detroit now I'm back home

Shoot my dice

Bitch I might ay, ay

Shoot my dice

Bitch I might yeah, yeah

Shoot my dice

Bitch I might yeah, yeah

Shoot my dice

Bitch I might yeah, yeah

(Yeah, yeah)