Dice

Yeah
Yeah yeah
(TrenchMadeBaby Tag) *
Trench made baby

Fill it up to the tip.
Fill it up to the.
Yeah.
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.



Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Pimentel
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