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Hot Dice
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J Antwun Evitt
J Antwun Evitt
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Oh my God, that boy the hottest, what they sayin' to me Life's a gamble, roll the dice, don't be afraid to shoot no crap Take a risk, scary, money ain't gon' make you none Quit all that actin' soft and actin' like a nigga, did you somethin' I'm takin' what you owe me every time because I come from nothin Trampoline my records, that's what got them speakers jumpin I was fiendin' for a happy home, now I'm tellin' stories about my life inside this microphone It's comin' out like this because I feel it, I don't write no more Remember JoSin bad with all the homies down the road Situations turnin' bad, they said they would, but they didn't roll All that fakin' in my face, I guess it finally took a toll Make a nigga pay his Pike Pass Hit it shorty on the book and tell her sign up for that night class Three-five up in my wood that I might not pass To the face, like my problems when I'm alone in empty space Wasnt no nigga in my corner tryna help me stack the pape I was helpless, prayed to God, but he ain't come down with no cape Threw a mustard seed and told me, nigga, walk throughout your faith Forgive the broke, cause niggas always fiendin' for slices out the cake they ain't baked, I don't owe you nothing Oh my God, that boy the hottest, what they sayin' to me Life's a gamble, roll the dice, don't be afraid to shoot no crap Take a risk, scary, money ain't gon' make you none Quit all that actin' soft and actin' like a nigga, did you somethin' I'm takin' what you owe me every time because I come from nothin Trampoline my records, that's what got them speakers jumpin I was fiendin' for a happy home Now I'm tellin' stories about my life inside this microphone It's comin' out like this because I feel it, I don't write no more
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