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Mike Dimes

NO TRENDS

 

NO TRENDS

(альбом: IN DIMES WE TRUST - 2022)


Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Uh)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah
Damn, uh

Dollar sign, dollar sign, yeah, I get that shit
Without them dollar signs, let's see how far your bars gon' get
Don't do no features 'less I know you, got no price on this
This Double Lamb got no OG, just throw a beat and I'ma eat, nigga

Nigga, I don't do no beatboxing, leave your feet hot
That nigga running like a track star right out them Reeboks
It's no more parties for your shorty but she still gon' be a thot
Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap

With your broke ass, your BD ain't got no cash, ho
We counted big bucks before I saw that TikTok, ho
Your favorite rapper probably waiting on the next trend, ho
I'd rather get it out the mud before you help me, ho
That boy Mike Beezy, he don't rock with me, there ain't no stopping me
I seen them pop up out the cut when fans start upping all my streams
I remember ain't nobody used to talk about my heat
I remember everything, I never throw away receipts

Nigga, I don't do no beatboxing, leave your feet hot
That nigga running like a track star right out them Reeboks
It's no more parties for your shorty but she still gon' be a thot
Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap

Oh, I see they catching felons on me (Woah, God)
If you see Kemp, just put the billy on it, got the city on it
I was riding in that Civic, homie, probably with a shorty
Now, I never like to kick it, everybody keep recording
Go by two things in my lifestyle
Gang money and lose niggas
Everything start getting better, you gon' see they ain't even cool with ya
Bad bitches tryna fool with 'em, I don't want nothing to do with 'em
Fake love, tryna make amends just 'cause of that lil' bitty trend on TikToks

Leave your feet hot
That nigga running like a track star right out them Reeboks
It's no more parties for your shorty but she still gon' be a thot
Bet that bitch gon' make it clap to find a nigga with some guap

Nigga, I go by dollar sign, dollar sign, yeah, I get that shit
Without them dollar signs, let's see how far your bars gon' get
Don't do no features 'less I know you, got no price on this
This Double Lamb ain't got OGs, just throw a beat and I'ma eat, lil' nigga (Mike Dimes)

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