No Dimé Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
If you love me, show me now
Like the Hindus and the cows
Trick Trick vs P
They tryina' knock a nigga styles
Cause' his bitch
And her friend
Tryin' slob a nigga down
He on' like them seeing me in that foreign
Let's see how he take a bow
I ain't criminal, but I ain't pussy
Thought I was when I wasn't (Huh?)
Infrared beam!
Make em' look like he blushing
He ain't know we shed blood
Almost sound like we cousins
Or these hands a' fuck a nigga up
Before they order a dozen
Calling for 12 / They say let em' breathe
He can give his self the Heimlich
Ya' bitch wanna' gimmie' hymen
Wetter than Poseidon
But all this is work is for that paper
Gimmie' more assignments
I feel like I'ma be on top
Before I even finish writing
You just gotta' wait and see (Wade, NC)
North Carolina
My son learnin' his ABC's, I be so excited
N-M-E-F-G, what he keep reciting
Cuz' new money's everything
And his father's grinding
I ain't into dry snitching
But if I said it, then I did it
Never spent no time in prison
I guess it's just a personal preference
Sent my unc(le) a kite
10 in and got a decade more
I been around tan, white
Kitchen look like Jersey Shore
Then they let that dog out
Had fiends scratching at the door
See, they here now?
But they gone the next...
All the AZ's and the Richard Porters
While they gentrify
With no money down, we chase a check
That's the difference tween' the rich and poor
Figure four
Cause' they got this shit on lock, but it's in my nature boy
To give you a Push even if you like what Drake record
In the right direction
No new faces, just blue faces
That's the right complexion
Stay fly, but stay grounded
I know how you like the Jetsons
I accept it
Just keep that hustle... behind them bars
Do it for the lifers
Cuz' tryin' get a shot... where I call home?
I might need Amber Guyger
Just tryin' put you
On the game, but my face scan is FIRE
Already my nigga
I'm putting the past behind me
Seeing niggas gon' off that molly
Pops saying that I'm his favorite while he
Weighin' (Wayan) that Keenan Ivory (White)
I ain't cop / but it still been rocky ever since he tried supply me
So I was gon' move to Africa, but they ain't protect Gaddafi
So... I'm still here, but they saying follow leeches
2 jokers, Leto and Phoenix
But they black, Mero and Desus
Tryin' convert the boy
But I'll make Allah worship Jesus
I don't follow shit, I'm a leader
My genesis... is my own genius nigga
And they hate me for it
But I been a grown man
Before I was 18
I was on my own fam
And I ain't know shit
So alone man
Every step forward, I took 10 steps back, I did my own dance
Now every bar burying niggas like... Conan
Told em', this fire? It's easy for me, go ask Roseanne
Want me to lose, but I always get the win doe' like bro man
Or Malcolm with the rifle (Huh?)
So don't judge me, take ya' hand up off that bible (Huh?)