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dice - agon [22] lyrics

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[chorus]
i aim high, high, high
n*ggas want me to die, die, die, die, die
i am sure i will not cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
you for me is a child, child, child, child, child
i won’t ask you twi*twi*twi*twi*twice
sl*t say what’s your pri*pri*pri*pri*price
you’re p*wns not my guys, guys, guys, guys, guys
in this game i roll a dice, dice, dice, dice, dice

[verse 1]
it’s ludo, b*tch, i roll a dice
you are p*wn and not my guy
even, even if you try
even, even, you don’t know why
from the times when i was shy
you was making fun ’bout me and my guys now you want to be so nice
now i gonna beat you twice with rhymes
you say that i’m not a rapper but a poseur
but your gf want to have agon i poster
and i’m driving fast, fast as f*cking rollercoaster
lifestyle * after that in spain eating a lobster
[bridge]
what you now can tell me, when you are broken condom
from music i made more money than your mother from a wh0redom
(x2)
esskeetit
your gf is b*tch, what can i tell you more man
she’s bouncing her ass on d*cks
where the f*ck are you man?
you said she’s ten outta ten
she’s just right for one time
in her p*ssy fat pen
simps think that they are her boys
but are fruitcakes
in another table there are f*ckers

[chorus]
i aim high, high, high
n*ggas want me to die, die, die, die, die
i am sure i will not cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
you for me is a child, child, child, child, child
i won’t ask you twi*twi*twi*twi*twice
sl*t say what’s your pri*pri*pri*pri*price
you’re p*wns not my guys, guys, guys, guys, guys
in this game i roll a dice, dice, dice, dice, dice

[verse 2]
runnin’ business, f*ckin’ b*tches
what you do for living man?
d*ckshot, cumshot, ferragamo
l!ck the p*ssy, find an ammo
.45 glock, glock, glock
for that six*shooter, samuel colt
me amo, me amo, me amo
wait, wait, wait
what i did again, i talk about k!lling people
but when i saw you, it’s the only thought i’ve got in my head
bloods out, going red
and i got much, got much, got much bread
tits are big, p*ssy uh
and my bl!cky is on her ass
tits are big, p*ssy uh
and my bl!cky is on her ass
p*ssystorm is on me
i am lookin’ for new rollie
tits are big, p*ssy uh
ans my bl!cky is on her ass
[chorus]
i aim high, high, high
n*ggas want me to die, die, die, die, die
i am sure i will not cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
you for me is a child, child, child, child, child
i won’t ask you twi*twi*twi*twi*twice
sl*t say what’s your pri*pri*pri*pri*price
you’re p*wns not my guys, guys, guys, guys, guys
in this game i roll a dice, dice, dice, dice, dice
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