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[Verse 1: Dessy Hinds] Uh, picture these stories how could you find me? (Right) On top of everything, committed no wedding ring Just a groupie headaches, I can’t even label unsettling Cheers to the haters for the scores that I’m settling Numbers on the board I’m calling shots once they hit the floor (Swish) Less is more, I give them if they paying extra for it Fuck it if she foreign, guilt trips touring While thinking bigger over blueprint plans just for the storage Tell a locksmith I’m breaking codes over flows once I drop shit Stay in my pocket, no wonder the foes can’t stop him My road too advanced Bigger plans in my hands, you just roll the dice No wonder why I don’t leave this to chance, dance (Too advanced, bigger plans in my hands) (Roll the dice, no wonder why I don’t leave this to chance) [Verse 2: Blu] Uh, I’m the man, rubber band around my bands and my pants Hammer pants, it just so happens I can dance Touch japan with one hand, your land with the left Yo man, I’m hot as hell, no man my jams is death, Conan Barbarian bars bearers my chest My bars is all I got besides my balls and my breaths Spill my ink on your sheets like this is sex Complex mechanism machine tech wreck the rhythm So as I connect to the ocean when I flowing every morning Never woke forever dope never change clothing Gold chain swinging, Chain gang singing Gang bang trap songs clapping off demons Cashing out frequent, catch me out creeping Every weekend with the ink pen like we freaking Just before I begin, another episode A tape deck explodes, we still in wreck mode