WHO IS MIKE DIMES?

(альбом: IN DIMES WE TRUST - 2022)

Yeah, uh (Let's go)

Bring the bass to the studio (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Why they hating on that nigga that they used to know?
Keep on talking, they just talking, we ain't cool no more (Nah)
FaceTime shawty just to see what mood she on (Okay)
All-white bricks, my hotline bling, uh (Hello)
Cooling with my team, uh (Yeah), touched a couple strings, uh (Yeah)
Made a lot of green (Yeah), really don't mean much to me
I put death over designer, shit, I'll buy a fit from Shein
But this Louis came from Louis, spent two hunnid on these jeans
Momma proud of me, name got extra calories, weight on that (Weight on that)
Music coming, wait on that (Wait on that), Mike Dimes, hate on that
Do a show and pay a bro and put that shit on income tax (On gang)
All my bros is toting poles, I promise we could [?]

I remember they ain't know the boy
Got some money in my pockets, now they love the boy (They love the boy), damn
You ain't ever wanna fuck the boy (Nah)
Sweet tooth, baby, you just want my almond joy (Yeah, okay, okay), damn
I remember they ain't know the boy (Nah)
Got some money in my pockets, now they love the boy, damn
You ain't ever wanna fuck the boy
Sweet tooth, baby, you just want my almond joy

But you ain't tripping, I ain't tripping
Fourteen, saw a dream (Yeah), fifteen, made a scheme (Yeah)
Sixteen, made a team, twenty-one, love the green
Started talking for the profit, haters boost my self-esteem
All my partners keep on rocking, leave that talking to a beam, yeah
Cooling in the penthouse, all my bitches thick now
I don't shop at Pacsun, I like rocking Ricks now
He said he don't like me, tell that nigga, "Sit down"
Parties, don't invite me, so I like to kick down doors
Pour a couple fours, make me wipe a nigga nose
I ain't tripping off a partner who was switching on the bros
Lately, I been on the mission, I could never switch the code
Baby, you don't have a clue 'bout who I am (Uh)
Sicker then the phlegm, uh, Mister I Am Him, uh
Balling at the rim, you ain't gotta question them
I been working hella missions, I ain't ever been content
I got a bag and let you know that I ain't ever be your friend

I remember they ain't know the boy (Nah)
Got some money in my pockets, now they love the boy (They love the boy), damn
You ain't ever wanna fuck the boy (Momma, look)
Sweet tooth, baby, you just want my almond joy (Yeah), damn
I remember they ain't know the boy
Got some money in my pockets, now they love the boy, damn (Damn)
You ain't ever wanna fuck the boy
Sweet tooth, baby, you just want my almond joy

But you ain't tripping, I ain't tripping
Fourteen, saw a dream, fifteen, made a scheme
Fourteen, saw a dream, fifteen, made a scheme