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get em out - dice vendor lyrics

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verse 1 * dice vendor

i keep my eyes on the streets
my n*gga i’m trying to draw
my own canny figures
i wanna build a strong wall
organize an army, you make a
call
i’ll put em n*ggas in a mission
n*ggas sit on black and white
cod
waiting for me to open my big
mouth
all these n*ggas could see is no
more freedom
short days for em all i’ll pull
trigger on that classy window
i’m coming out to disarm n*ggas
wit dark numbers
it’s a trap and nightmares
undercovers
y’all kneel down n*gga i smoke
some hard underground keys
rain is blowing on with ice freeze
i’m happy i’ma take your soul
at least
this time is not a drama season
n*ggas walked some hundred miles
check the prison, sh*t is over n*ggas
put em hands in the air sh*t
coming your way is unexpected
comma
you breathe tomorrow gon’ be a
bad day of your trauma
start making your last scream to
your momma
uhhhhh
hook * krippy kid

grinding wit ma n*ggas tryna
work it out
listening to my music sh*t was
really loud
jumping on em stages tryna feel
the crowd
dicey tell em n*ggas we go get em
out…..
(chorus) * dice vendor

pull em out, my n*gga let’s get em
out
n*ggas that sh*t you looks at is
probably dressed up and the
drama is out x2

verse 2 * krippy kid

got my chest full of smoke
got my n*ggas around treat
this b*tch like a joke with all
my dollars and pounds you
p*ssies just get it out and
what you talking about i’ve
put my heart in this game and
i wanna sign out man my life is
a movie tryna inspire my homie
that’s why i bought him a rollie
coz he was looking so broody
making doe for his shawty coz
he’s in love with the grind and
i’m in love with style feel a n*gga
so high till he gets acting so wild
kush gang on the corner so keep
your bullsh*t aside and i’ll be up
for my dudes n*gga its a family ride
heading up to the top it’s what rappers
go say, ( f*ck you all motherf*ckers )
we came to ruin your day, you n*ggas
are made outta sh*t and i was made
outta clay i’m with the baddest in this
b*tch
you rappers ain’t even save so go dig
up your grave it’s krippy kid in this sh*t
i might hit you with my wraff and end up
loosing your drip i’m like biggest
lion in a cave it’s krippy kid in the sh*t
you rappers ain’t even save
hook * krippy kid

grinding with my n*ggas tryna
work it out
listening to my music sh*t was
really loud
jumping on em stages tryna
feel the crowd
dicey tell em n*ggas we go get
em out…..
(chorus)

pull em out, my n*ggas let’s get
em out
n*ggas that sh*t you looks at is
probably dressed up and the
drama is out x2

verse 3* dice vendor

i smell sauce drowning on bar
and candy lock
i’m knock the door, six kicks
on the floor
my n*ggas are enjoying outdoor
y’all n*ggas gonna bleed blood
trust me more drip on my plate
but you don’t rush
(chorus)

pull em out, my n*gga let’s get
em out
n*ggas that sh*t you looks at is
probably dressed up and the
drama is out x2

outro * dice vendor

yeah,, you know it’s time to
smack em n*ggas with heavy
chains so that they could feel
the pain, yeah
it’s dice vendor and krippy kid
hahaha

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