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[g] - dimez lyrics

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yeah i think its time

yeah i think its time

time to get on my grind

turn my lemons to limes

thru the rain or the shine

im still feelin sublime

i know the world’ll be mine

get up and get the rye

time to get out yo mind

stuck in the box like a mime

tried to stick to the script

but i forgot all the lines

i aint discussin no crimes

when i say im droppin dimez

holup

born in southfield raised in south chicago

mama sent me to the store to play her lotto

papa told me always lead and never follow

now im in vegas smokin on gelato

i hit up hudson tellem imma k!ll it

i swear he made this beat up in a sk!llet
put future travis push & french montana in it

then øg took the fork and cooked it til he bent it

bussin out my clothes like mr banner

“get up and get it” all up in my planner

startin to feel like i am not from this planet

im sittin on the throne i know that they cant stand it

when i was born i knew i was a king

now i tell the haters they can kiss the ring

married to the game it started as a fling

but who knew all the problems that that b+tch would bring?

to the table

they gon say my life a fable

money walkin with a cane

but like the weeknd i am able

to stand up and flip this table

climb my way up out the cradle

and then pull up on my demons spin

the block like it’s a dreidel

some days i wish i was stable

sometimes wish i had a label

but b+tch i an a indie

til it’s 50 on the table

and you know im talkin millies

aint no shelfin no 360’s

yeah these bars is automatic

even when my mind is shifty

lets go

i swear its over when i get a placement

got me daydreamin at my f+ckin dayshift

mind up in the clouds my heart down in the bas+m+nt

moment of silence while i make my statement

this beat should play when i walk in the room

i nicknamed my heart the house of blues

id tell you why but ill just leave some clues

and like these b+tches you’ll just have to choose

what’s the answer

f+cked this beat then pulled my pants up

and the same thing goes for cancer

cant believe it took mansa

talkin mansa just like musa

look em up on yo computer

live it up cuz life is short just like the ones they wear at hooters

holup

it’s øg from the go

i tell her please say from the go

she said boy you already know

how could i ever tell you no?

i said shorty you the best

too bad she cant get thru my vest

to that thing beating in my chest

so i guess she stuck w the rest

im coolin eatin stofers in some loafers

and lil mama say she jewish

so you know she keep it kosher

had to do it for the culture

at this rap sh+t i am ultra

and im smokin on good mota til it put me in the sofa

i work hard for the money

i work hard for the money

i work hard til im crazy

if you aint raise me

you cant phase me

my greatest gift is presence

when im sad or effervescent

baby we can have a session

you can get high off my essence

i know we in recession and im holy like the reverend

but i laid her from her bl+w j+b and gave that p+ssy a severance

now in her mind imma resident

b+tch im blackin out just like the president

up in any room i am the elephant

but you best believe im in my element

she a whiff of heaven im imhaling it

and the way im feelin when im smellin it

i might go to heaven for the h+ll of it

lets gø

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