Haha, oh 'ight Give me a drop on the bass Nasty but classy (oww), Birkin bag me (bag me) Spend a couple thousands on my titties and my ass cheeks (period) Get my teeth done (haha), cash app me (app me) Sneak dissin' on the 'gram, bitch, at me (at me) Where my bad bitches lookin' for a athlete? (Where they at?) Fashion Nova dress and ain't wearing no panties (no) Dope boy, scam nigga, where they at? (Where they at?) I just seen a hundred bottles coming from the back, uh I'on work jobs, bitch, I am a job (period) You 'on't like it? Take a hike Pay me for a suck and slop (bitch) I'm a rich ass bitch with a attitude (haha) Pipe it down 'fore I whoop you like your mama do (period) I'on work jobs, bitch, I am a job (period) You 'on't like it? Take a hike Pay me for a suck and slop (bitch) I'm a rich ass bitch with a attitude (haha) Pipe it down 'fore I whoop you like your mama do (JT) This pussy talk to him (what's up?), it make him give it up (cash) It make him back-back, then spend racks in that Lam' truck (skrrt) I ain't got no time for niggas (I don't), I make 'em hold up (wait) When I walk past, these hoes mad, they nose up (what you mad for?) Got a nigga from Cuba, got more work than a tutor (hey papi) Pussy wet, make him dive like a scuba Off days, I rock Frank Muller, who fuelled ya? (Gassed you up) I'on work jobs, bitch, I work bitches Got them on the 'Gram, fake profile, stalking my pictures (period) Uh, I'on work jobs, bitch, I am a job (period) You 'on't like it? Take a hike Pay me for a suck and slop (bitch) I'm a rich ass bitch with a attitude (haha) Pipe it down 'fore I whoop you like your mama do (period) I'on work jobs, bitch, I am a job (period) You 'on't like it? Take a hike Pay me for a suck and slop (bitch) I'm a rich ass bitch with a attitude (haha) Pipe it down 'fore I whoop you like your mama do (period)

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

Getem dice go getem Getem dice go getem Just send me the beat and I'm what Just send me the beat and I'm Just send me the beat and I'm spinning Ain't just spinning, I'm spinning and grinning Since a kid always walked with that limpin' Life a bitch, but ain't new to that pimpin' Talked with Stay and he fuck with the vision Every time that I talk they gon' listen That lil nigga a frog go rebbit Been top of the range, don't mention (Top top top) Real diamond in the ruff Sometimes I think I undermine me Been shining in the dark I stay low lowkey where the ground be Fuck beef I need a cash cow Ion fuck with that ground beef Kid from the K Let the town see Fiends in the back and they judging the brown They ain't tuff when I'm around I just give 'em the sound Niggas hate and we smile Then we give 'em a frown 9's put me on stage, I went ham on the crowd Then that shit just loud Then I went boost my chakra and shit Just to see through my third eye shit Now I see from the clouds and shit Now that shit for the birds and shit Need a crib in the burbs and shit Imma arsonist with a arsenal Say my name and I take that shit personal Too good its a gift and a curse, you know Get to work and I trap in my cubical Can't make it lets do this shit virtual Hop on beats and literally flossing though Peep the heat and don't fidget its orbital Take my word for it, ain't gotta force though Pov from the bank Pov from your bitch crib These niggas pussy They stank, only think of they Wishlist I don't a need BM I keep me a plan B I already got family Low key, where the ground be Tap in to the sound B Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud Then that shit just got loud

Glued to perceptions of power Possessions Not new to this world where my Crimes infested When times get hard then peace Suggested I reek of reefer of this gas I swept in Blasting effort Life's a bitch but I'm not new to Pimpin' Posed to be grown up and prolly Thinking different But can't be fucking with the kid I'll get your soul lifted Got him talking with his pride and Now they both drifting Riddle me this smile so wide I got Elephant bliss See it in these rhymes to find Optimal bliss Fuck a automobile I got my Prophecy sealed Cuz time ticking on this timepiece That I just picked Its quite evident that y'all ain't Quite relevant Tryna be a better man got rhymes For your betterment Cost of the lack joy We out here Inventing it Venting from these words that you Could hear it in my rhetoric Letter to the bitches who I pulled a letterman with Big crib and a whip and Then what? Y'all dreams the same I too in that frame Put two in a boat of blisters That made me insane Made me the kid But lately I've been laid back and Chilled Lady leaf and labour able till my Colors is teal Color me blue lost my taste buds Now I'm spreading the flu Call it a fluke Shoutout my dukes for passing the looks Can't be smiling with crooks Like dealing with that pain always Better ways So I spot em some tunes for some Better days Getem dicey anyways (Get 'em dicey anyways) I shine with the pen Thats light-work Scroll through old pages Thats life's work Scolding my incompetence and Setbacks But you just gotta kick back and Watch life work So I kick back And jot facts on points From pints and joints No limit to this shit We had to make life work Gorillas in this bitch for every Stack I work A pocket full of dreams for every Cent i'm worth A bunch of these regrets That came along my path It don't matter where y'all step that Shit is squid game glass Y'all way into the past I weigh in with the math Lay low and get detached I'm attending to these raps I swear imma make it blast Till I'm in a cass-keet

Never had manners always been a spitter I hear beats and I get Jitters From the ground up Pump it till the sound up I just took the crowd up Look at where I wound up They scream Getem Getem Getem dicey (Getem dicey) Got some tracks that's unreleased that I could sell for high fees I get busy like bees, I can make a mic bleed From the ground I take this shit Its up beside me Heart in my hands, but I'm still holding my breath Ran from the truth so I can lay in my bed And sleep sound to my rhyming Ranging bull a vixen Long live the dice kid Fuck with me and I'll show how to get a bag Get away with shit that niggas prolly can not dip or dap with When I pick a pen its always time to expand my bandwidth I get to the change like I'm tryna erase my past shit Mittens on my sanders, need green like a lantern Need be, need I say, these beats ain't the only thing I pass on Funds to my kids and kin my prophecies gonna pass on 'em Put 'em in my will I willingly just get my beast on I be in my bag without your feelings bitch Do my deed I'm doing my due diligence Slide on these niggas I got socks on Slide on these niggas if they act wrong Never had manners always been a spitter I hear beats and I get Jitters From the ground up Pump it till the sound up I just took the crowd up Look at where I wound up They scream Getem Getem Getem dicey (Getem dicey) Got some tracks that's unreleased that I could sell for high fees I get busy like bees, I can make a mic bleed From the ground I take this shit Its up beside me If its up beside me Only one me Wonder where the rest residing Lotta moments passing and this shit remind me Of all the days I hit the Stu to spread my sinus I be in my bag without your feelings bitch Do my deed I'm doing my due diligence Slide on these niggas I got socks on Slide on these niggas if they act wrong Getem Getem Getem dicey (Getem dicey) Got some tracks that's unreleased that I could sell for high fees I get busy like bees, I can make a mic bleed From the ground I take this shit It's up beside me Be yourself God

Real nigga problems Niggas been tryna fuck up the Progress Hop I on beats and I Disect (I might die with it) Curse words in my dialect I spit venom Coming to you direct No defect (I 'm liable with it) Hop on a song with me And I'm smoking a you pack What can I say mehn the truth Hurts Hard to relate when your shit Trash But my shit smack tryna throw Hands Thats a big sike like a missed slap Matter fact this that left hand slap Dicey hit different took my lil old Path and I'm still Winning I can't sit with mistakes and just Chill with them When you feeling like that its a Real Feeling I attend to these raps like a real Villain Tap in with the sound and get Chills with it Then I vent in the back of a van And walk with the grass whatever My fanny can pack Bruh Have you doing the mannequin Having a panic attack The flow be a ten on attack Appearing and Vanishing back Got fantasies stacking on fantasies Life a teach you to adapt The type shit you can't invert I'm busy dancing on my turf It's a wavelength like surf Leave you braindead you gon need To obtain meds If they sleep put em back in the Same bed Pick a beat and I give it a toe-tag Not complete till I give it my own Tag (Getem dicey) Lil sweet tooth imma make my Own cake Made my own path then I wrote Take Then I rotate back in the booth Just To pawn fate Pump fake then I re-up on niggas I've been up years I've been Dodging my fears I been grinding for weeks and my Timing is peak Yeah need my bunny hop karat Diamonds in teeth And my money longer than what Is Beneath If you had it all maybe you could Just breathe But there's some deeper than what You believe Pick a pen and I jot all ma griefs And body these beats made Progress with it and I'm timeless With it Real nigga problems Niggas been tryna fuck up the Progress Hop I on beats and I Disect (I might die with it) Curse words in my dialect I spit venom Coming to you direct No defect (I'm liable with it)