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Still her together the seating was assigned
Like the professor on my dime
Money on my mind, cards never declined
Never in a bind, just here

Providing for my family more than barely gettin' by
A fly ride, sippin' wine with my dime
While relaxing and unwinding, maximizing our time
But God had a plan

leave it home
'Cause I'ma kill that mothafucka if bring it along
By myself no backup just me alone
All bars no hook, I don't need a song
No topic so I'm

to get out this pickle
Seems to me I'm surrounded
By a bunch of dimes and nickels
Muthafucka Jones
Man I really tried to make a team
Gullible for

a clue, daddy's money, booty shorts, wow
Never thought I’d see a dime that I would turn down
But then they bustin' it wide open for the whole town
It’s

the night
Maybe you could even show me how to do ya right
Cuz I'm stayin by your side all through the night
Running with you every day I swear nothin felt

hysterical waste of my time
I rather step out dressed in all this designer and find me a fine lil dime
I'm not looking for love I'm just looking for bitches

he just solved this riddle (riddle)
But that boy didn't, got sliced by a sickle (sickle, swoosh, swoosh)
That bitch a dime so I gave her two nickels

they looking at mine
I just looked at my bank account it's looking fine
Get me a mansion and fill it with dimes
But if you never done it not taking

the band more
Tryna make a dime get the time that I asked for
Can't blame me but it's me that he asked for
He said
What's good
I'm just fine
In the right

to her
Nothing sexual just talk to her
Relieved by my tone
Usually these men just bark at her
She started seeing my intentions 
Weren't average
Most dm's

conventional amateur
Different in vernacular
I ain't got no type
Hip hop's bachelor
Beats by the batch
Bag em up and leave a massacred
Give me my roses and my

the bottom to top
My bitch bred 11's
She more than a dime
For them concord 11
We waited outside
Katy Mills mall
Shut down parking lot
We are the reason
They

Drowned out the noise with my pen and my pad
Nothing like average I'm making classic shit
Honor the greats
(Uh)
Vintage by A+ but wait
How could I do

ain't leave the house without that fih-fih-fih-fih-fih
It can all go down, just walk on by
And you don't want no beef, you got pork on the side
He thought

Ladies and Gentlemen
Tonight is the night where I come truest to u my baby
And don't be shy come along and be just my fine dime my baby
Make the whole

that werk that's great hustle
Cartier shades she way too smooth
Class on a milli by the way she move
Racks on Racks got em chillin on the shelf
Jimmy

he don't want beef
They always see me on the run
My pistol packing it ain't lunch
Bullets coming by the bunch
Don't make me pistol whip ya son
They

caught with a pack don't drop no dime (Yeah)
Steady snitching penny pitching
Every season pass by you got the wrong intention
Whether you just living

to it I been dropping dimes
Crip keep watching dollars climb Enough money make them holla lies
Everybody can't have mob ties The ones that do is usually

Posted the picture, but she getting cropped
Fans piling up on the side of the stage
And they screaming my name
Not by myself, got my team in my name
High

of the scope
I'm out for the kill and I'm bout to be killed
Either way I go it's by my hand
Been like this since G-field
No matter how many times I change my

the only one)
And I'm certain by how you smiling and flirting
Baby girl that you're feeling me too
So here's what we gon' do
You got a man cuz I ain't lookin

fist fights to drive bys

I be out there late night and I'm might die

So when I'm gone say goodbye to that white guy

I dedicate this to the hags