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Kham - Roll The Dice Lyrics

Imma
Try my luck no cappin’
Imma
Take a risk and make sumn happen
Roll the dice
Whole lotta grindin’, whole lotta passion
Whole lotta work work work
Take a risk and make sumn happen

Imma
Try my luck no cappin’
Imma
Take a risk and make sumn happen
Roll the dice
Whole lotta grindin’, whole lotta passion
Whole lotta work work work
Take a risk and make sumn happen

More times counted out than counted in
I been in the back but in the gym
Working out but working in the midst of them
They ain't see me creeping in
I’m warming up against the norms and the trends
I believe that i might bend but never fold
Im believing and exceeding expectations through the ceiling
That boy a young Culture Villain

Might just pick back up where I left off rose from the concrete gotta brush the dust off
Made a solid run through the playoffs
But the preseason really what made us
Make something outta nothing gotta be great
Tryna buy mama a little crib down in Biscayne
With my gold chain beaming gleaming in the sunrays
And the Son reigns dark to light like a bald fade
Looked at my wrist then I took one
Gotta get it now can’t wait
Hale from a broken estate
Re-brand the fam im tryna renovate
Stereotypes dont define
Im chilling right on the edge of my prime
I got the drive like im pushing a regal
Moving in silence im still incognito

Imma
Try my luck no cappin’
Imma
Take a risk and make sumn happen
Roll the dice
Whole lotta grindin’, whole lotta passion
Whole lotta work work work
Take a risk and make sumn happen
Imma
Try my luck no cappin’
Imma
Take a risk and make sumn happen
Roll the dice
Whole lotta grindin’, whole lotta passion
Whole lotta work work work
Take a risk and make sumn happen

Looked at my wrist and i knew it was time
I been waiting to long with this stress on my mind
There’s no easy way out only option is grind
Had to go change my perspective yuh
Dreams in my grasp won’t slip out yuh
Cut a few ties thats a virtue aye
Squares can't fit in my circle
My train of thought could take you round for days
Been brushing up I know you see the waves
I been locking in and twisting up
I lied
Take a chance and roll the dice
I might
Chase my diploma aye
Hardwork the aroma aye
Plenty left in the tank
CV the gang !