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Mike Dimes

INTRO

 

INTRO

(album: DLOG - 2021)


Well, it's early in the mor-, in the morning
Baby, when I rise, Lordy mama
Well, it's early every mor-in
The morning
R-in a my right side, well-a
Well-a, it's-a, Lordy, Ro-Lordy-Berta
Well, it's Lord, you keep a-talking (Baby)
Well, it's Lord, Ro-Lordy-Rosie
Well, it's, oh Lord, Gal, well-a

Uh, uh
Now let me know who be kicking like Mike Dimes, nigga
I was spitting bars before I knew I could rhyme, nigga
I was Father, Lord before there was father time, nigga
I was fucking broads before I was in my prime, nigga
Been the shit since I left my daddy's nuts
We pulling caddies up for any nigga that be acting tough
I never bragged enough, a city boy, I'm always acting up
I'm taking all her stuff, the nails, to weed
Designer bags and such, I know I been a klutz
Flow smoother than the slave ships, pay for writing scripts
I'm like a bible that can move your hips, the land of holy shit
I say one thing, it start apocalypse, I like to give her tip
Don't fuck with niggas 'cause they all gon' flip, I never trip
'Cause niggas never really liked me
Point at anybody, bet they all would try to fight me
Prolly 'cause I left him or his bitch was getting pipe, B
I'ma say this once, I don't want beef, not even slightly
Leave me alone, why every sentence start with "My G"?

Balling like the latest Kobe Bryant of this rap shit
Nigga, I'm the greatest
Biggest flex to me is getting money on you haters
Love to make you niggas suffer, I'm a motherfucking sadist
Niggas talking shit but they ain't bringing it to the table
Bitch, I'm tryna get this money, fuck a motherfucking label
I got children everywhere, I rock you niggas in the cradle
I ain't kidding with you niggas, I ain't motherfucking playful
Young nigga twenty, I'm tryna hit twenty mill'
And I'm eating good, I did had about twenty meals
Big body motor, see no big body wheels
This the H-Town drip, candy paint and golden grills
Bitch, I got the Tee with a little lemon squeeze
Bitch, I'm for the streets, I fuck a new bitch every week
Nigga, disrespect and you'll be drumming up a beat
Bitch, I'm on the track, that's that and family next to me

Go down, go down
Fly above yonder, and amen

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