The times that is require patience In the days that we in No incident coincidental when the Damage is did Ma resonance and cleverness that kept me grounded and shit I contorted to a distorted figure Turned me to grits Astronomical A zenith But I blame it on my lack of Confidence fuckin up my Consciousness Milky flows my shit is on lactose Intolerance Hit the gas just for a rinse I was tryna get a cleanse Look at life thru my specs My lens violence in my lids At war with ma self Ma' said embrace the Journey then you gain mileage Sirens from these speakers Sighing sizing Relying on me to confide them Boy got flows enticing Made for the rhyming Long live thedicekid Bars i'm pescribing Levels to your scaring I invented ill like I'm coming up With something Get the Benadryl put it Where the fuckin rash is Flowers in ma hand Show me where the Zah is Keeping me from rah-rah Pussy nigga gossip Kick it wit my dicen Raging bull a vicen Gorillas in my pocket Put that shit in my will This some do or die shit pin this Shit with a sharp pen Finessing cuz the style peak Watch the kids go try peep Lessons to a old me Step back before you leap I ponder ways how I could pick the pen And make this last If this this is all I got then fuck it Imma make that shit blast I hit nadir and saw it clear Only one life here Ain't no nine lives in this bitch Can't be pussy out here Can't be pussy out here Can't be pussy out here Ain't no nine lives in this bitch We killing pussy out here Bibazo nyajya noga mo Nabuze numw'utibira Mpafung'akuka mpiba aka Kabanga ndota kinjiza Kubindi biza bihita? Bihuzagurike bisanga ntacyo bizi ntazi munsi yaho rizi ryihisha Mutwubahuk'ubu Muzishyura Nimwanga Ano mabuy'azaza abishyuza Ni munsi y'iriba turirira Bizanga bucya tuza twurira Nihenshi tuzi hapfumurik'inzira Tukinigira mukimika Ndi hasi gusa ntaho Nzi hashoboka ntazagera Rusumb'ukwezi n'ijuru Rukundo nkund'ibi nkora Gafate umwanya wibaza ni bande Nkajye uzabona batondekanya Amakara bakongeza abatemera Bakemera

We trapping We out We gone We can't do the kidding We grown You can't tell the shit that we on On 9's on 9 I can never be wrong Dropped a freestyle and it sounds like a song Can't take no L's I've already won Niba unshaka unsange muri uhh Niba unshaka unsange muri zone Uhh Uhh The money growing like a tree I'm balling today it's my treat Fuck a party, we taking a trip Huh Yeah The money growing like a what? Said the money growing like a what? Said the money growing like a uhh Calm Mellow Sunny Dumb Fellow Funny I'm switching the flow like the usual If she like a nigga, it ain't mutual Cards ndatamo birenze nka Yugi-oh Keeper wa roho ndi Caesar, no Julio Amagambo nyakoramo interuro Amagambo nyakoramo uhh Step nyinshi ndarya Ibya rest simfata Ibya vex sinshaka Ngwamo mbirenga fasta Sindi mushyashya njye ndi umusangwa As a matter of fact I'm a living legend Gusa ntibafata abahamba If you need me find me in the zone Head in the clouds, bopping to the tone I got hella bars in my phone Beats dead every time its a mourn I be flowin' like Simone Got hands like Samoan Only pros get the call Gold digging so you know she hoein' Run this shit y'all be tippy toeing Lotta booth murder I got PTSD (God damn) (God damn) Off the top I ain't doing no cram Outside ion be on the gram Niggas always got shit that they showin' Rap money like trees got it growin' This the type of shit that we on Zone I might burn the ozone Turn this shit to a warzone (Rex, I'm On) I'm dripping Celine and Dior I'm singing like Celine Dion On some shit you can never be on I got the James (Gems) I feel like LeBron I'm the king, you can't sit on my throne Not alone but I got on Vlone On top of world O zone Urambaza iki kandi ubibona Drip too hard Baza hano kuvoma Make it rain on them Nkaho ndi Roman Make it rain on them Nkaho ndi what? I don't cap but I keep my cap on Handle business No L Capone Too much cash I did even take loan I pass by and they smelling cologne Bangers nyinshi Mbakaraga Sinduhuka ntakaraka I kill a beat ntambaraga Assassin wambara gants Ndimo nshaka amafaranga In my prime Mbamazimpaka Pull up na Ntwali Haba saga Lame ass niggas ntibashona bar

This feel like some k town shit Only hit me on some really urgent shit Ho don't hit me on no facetime bitch(Android) Don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android) This feel like some k town shit Only hit me on some really urgent shit Ho don't hit me on no facetime bitch(Android) Don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android) IOS 15 psa for the team Ain't no sleeping on dreams Ain't no sleeping on you Got niggas with big choppas And they beaming on you (Cap) That boost ma ego lil bit from these words that I Spue Times that I knew that this deeper than Whatever old karma could shoot Where old pain and old trauma commute Like Osama go boom All ma niggas in tune spark the incense and fume I'm too ballistic your doom I'm not good for your heart But I got you like that Not tryna haunt you like that I know I taunt you like that I said I'll call you right back I didn't call you right back I'm making tunes on a mac I'm making Yeah cuz this feel like some k town shit Only hit me on some really urgent shit Ho don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android) Don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android) Don't hit me on no facetime Cause I'll decline Proceed to steady spark a blunt up I smoke from time Cause women try to find the pain that's in my eyes Then use it all against me I must've missed the signs Argh And life too crazy to spend it by wasting time It's all about objectives the goal is attained through grind But niggas feeling sweet and the bitches losing their minds And all over the socials I see complaining and whining I know my assignments It's too easy Ask my nigga Dice He sent the beat it was easy Yet niggas actin peachy Only peach I hit is that booty phat when she please me Oh shit Is this shit PG? Nah? No it ain't Downing my double drank Pistol in the car I absolve all the sins I made By adding my murder case at the top is double case Now if you understand Nod your head to the fuckin bass This feel like some k town shit Only hit me on some really urgent shit Ho don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android) Don't hit me on no facetime bitch (Android)

Get 'Em Diceyyy Get 'Em Diceyyy Go Go Get 'Em How can you play with the gang? Do it or die Intuitive eye Tunes and I'm letting 'em bang Kid got the crown No putting him down I finally let my nuts hang I'm ducking the snakes they come with the fangs I'll put "em all on a pan Please do not get me annoyed They call me the kid you fuckin wit me Then you gon' get played like a toy If I'm on a mic I'm takin a hike I'm getting rid of the void You playing, you playing too much Ni gute ukina na gang? I nigga iri P Ese uba uri swi? Ni gute uhindura shi uvuze mukanya Uri mubiki? Ni gute unsarana G Ndi kw'ishaza nkiri you better chill Nkigwamo urapancika Sinakubeshya uzabaze T Ni gute ukina na Dice Ukikaraga utazi na price Ni gute uba ushaka bread Utanakwiye na slice Nigute ukina na Gang Nigute ukina na Rex Nigute ukina I ngoma y'ubufu Niyakina nkanda next Nigute G Uvuga ubusa? Iyo talk iri cheap Keep your mouth shut Ndi ku medita Nkuwize Tai chi I cut the bullshit Nkumu Yakuza Play with the gang Are you stupid? I'm in the stu And the stu lit Bangers on bangers I got whatever that You need I gotta catch me a body Every time I here a new beat Highest degree bars I didn't even finished UNI If I talk you go listen Your favorite rapper be my student I am a gangster like Riley But I be smart just like Huey These niggas bunch of cheats I ain't playing call of duty I secure me the bag Ion need other security Ukina na gang turagorora intoki Gute umvuga you ain't know me Look at my shit stop assuming Tukarenga yari OG Ni gute ukina na Gang Icyenda ni ebyiri mba nzikoreye Ntituvuga rumwe ngo umpangayitse I'm in my bag and I couldn't even care Got alotta love for the money You not talking racks that shit funny Niggas be tellin on niggas I ain't wit none of that bullshit Double deuce in my Fanny pack Niggaz be acting like dummies Wipe his nose it look runny Now he ain't talkin shit does he He not breathing he got hit You not bangin 2 9s nigga you ain't shit I'm killin the scene and I ain't got no script Nibi byana byo mbishyire ku mavi Glock hit him in his shit he a no show Niggas be out here bitchin like homo Can't catch up on me y'all movin in slow mo Too many straps so I don't mess with the popo

God vision in my lids Write my name with the stars Truth came with the bars Loose cannon rain havoc on your gods Two bandits me and Stay What's they odds Zeus flaming Rhymes torch 100 yards What that mean? What that mean? Means I can shred emcees faster than y'all can shed lbs I pick the pen and trail my griefs I ain't got plans of keeping this brief Keep it on sleeve Keeping it a buck ain't cutting it for me Leaving it to luck as lucky y'all can be Dicey chef 'em up a different cutlery Cunning with the sound this got no summary Gunning for the top, my topics cover me Can't wait till we drop cuz it'll be time to eat Yeah! you heard Kaash that's that money callin' Tunes for the kids just tell 'em tap in No sleep for the shit we could do in our sleep Made a vow I can't miss on no beat Me and stay had to... mxmm Write my name with the stars Truth came with the bars Loose cannon rain havoc on your gods Two bandits me and Stay What's they odds Zeus flaming Rhymes torch 100 yards What that mean? What that mean? Means I hop on beats like Where we bouta eat at? Keep that don't need your feedback Might spaz like T on backtrack Missed your coffee date cause she was getting teabagged Tell me how that shit slap Shoutout nigga G Flag Set my own path hope I reach that Me and bros got a trinity pact One for the road an infinity pack Demigod mode I attend to these raps The shit that say get me canceled Cause I might just fuck up your pride I was like 14 first that I hopped on a beat and I glided I said God vision in a eye lidsss Write my name with the stars Truth came with the bars Loose cannon rain havoc on your gods Two bandits me and stay What's the odds Zeus flaming Rhymes torch 100 yards What that mean? What that mean? What they mean What'chu talk bout G You can't even be a mini me I be like Peter Pan with the beat My heart snowed up I just need the bag I need too many diamonds on my teeth My name G flag put respect on that shit Am a 9 till I dip out this bitch Am a beast you know I speak business when I talk Big 9 niggaz is bitches I feel like a pimp in this hoe I know you saw niggaz with loose lips tell me how did it go It's the Glock talk stop calling my phone I don't fuck with' the po I know I'm a G these niggas is pussies I feel like a pimp Imihanda baranzi tabati ndazirya nta wasi I step on niggaz like a carpet Sinkitambaza i piece mu ngangi Ncaho mbatera peace ni safi Sinkivugana byinshi nabo ntazi Write my name with the stars Truth came with the bars Loose cannon rain havoc on your gods Two bandits me and stay What's the odds Zeus flaming Rhymes torch 100 yards What that mean? What that mean? Geteemm Diceyyy

Would you, ooh? Would you, ooh? Hey, I know this might sound weird to say But would you love me if I ran away? (Away) I know you probably think I'm insane Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change) I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it) I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr) And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?) 'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang) Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang) Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang) I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang) Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang) Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang) Always rep' the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came) Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes) She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine) I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane) After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold) At the door, we take cell phones, no photos Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for And all I want is nachos And all I want is Huncho (Huncho) Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo) And the keys a piano (Piano) Take me back to the back door (Back door) I can see my foot on a door knob Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job Chop it up and just talk about what we got (Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?) Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr) She said she love me But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know) Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know) Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go) And get back to that back end on the road I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no) Married to the money, I propose Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Suit up with the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang I be reppin' gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Hit her with that gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Always reppin' gang gang