Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Been spending my whole life
playing with just a pair of dice
Been spending my life
living in the gangster paradise
Been spending my whole life
with both of my hand in front of my eyes
I been counting the cracks
in the sidewalk by the stop sign
[Pre-Chorus]
One roll, one move
I keep my head low
One wrong turn
and the whole thing folds
I know the shape
of a risky night
Still I step in
when the moon gets bright
[Chorus]
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I keep rolling, I keep rolling
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I'm still standing, still unfolding
Pair of dice, pair of dice
One more bet, one more try
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I been learning how to survive
[Verse 2]
Mama said son, watch the hand you show
Everybody wants a piece
when the pressure grows
I got scars in my grin
and a hole in my sleeve
But I hold my own
when the whole room leaves
I don't pray for luck
I make luck stay
Then I walk back home
with the dawn on gray
[Pre-Chorus]
One roll, one move
I keep my head low
One wrong turn
and the whole thing folds
I know the shape
of a risky night
Still I step in
when the moon gets bright
[Chorus]
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I keep rolling, I keep rolling
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I'm still standing, still unfolding
Pair of dice, pair of dice
One more bet, one more try
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I been learning how to survive
[Bridge]
If I lose it all
I lose it out loud
If I win this time
I wear it like a crown
Every line on my face
got a story to keep
Every step I take
comes from what I reap
[Chorus]
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I keep rolling, I keep rolling
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I'm still standing, still unfolding
Pair of dice, pair of dice
One more bet, one more try
Pair of dice, pair of dice
I been learning how to survive
Style
hip-hop with a grimmid-tempo boom-bap groove; verse rides dusty chopped keys and tight kickspre-chorus strips to snapped snares and a filtered bass pulsechorus hits with a cold chant and doubled vocal grit. lead vocal stays close-mic and dry in versesstacked in the hook with low ad-libs and short delay throws on the last word. vinyl cracklereverse cymbal liftsand a sub swell into each chorus. bright top end over a darkpunchy low end.
Prompt
Been spending my whole life playing with just a pair of dice been spending my life living in the gangster paradise been spending my whole life with both of my hand in front of my eyes
Credits
Prompt byohmylordmiggy661
GeneratedJun 12, 2026
ModelAria v5.5
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