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I fell in love, shawty you my drug

Tell me where you at, imma need a hug

Tell me what it is, I don't care bout what it was

I remember when them shorties tried to treat me like a bug

Baby I won't say I'm God

But I promise I'm above

If you try to cross me out then imma show you I'm a thug

Bitch you got me f****d up, hello?

Please don't get it f****d up

Talkin to a young rich n---a you done lucked up

That bbl ain't cheap you better get a tummy tuck bruh

She like my swag, now she like way I talk

Huh?

I swear he a nino, I'm a walkin casino

This life a movie baby, I'm a pixar at regal

She say I'm Innocent, I got some people movin illegal

I'm a cash cow I only talk to 5% people

My team ring bills, Mike like Christmas

I'm a Christian, rockin Christian Dior

The only youngin with a bad b***h

My name is something that you couldn't afford

I got it poppin, n---s wishy washy

Talkin rags to riches I was just on the floor

I'm fuckin bitches driving mazaratis

I don't like em basic in a honda accord

This your s**t huh? Fuckin up my kicks huh?

I'm a lick huh, you think I'm really rich huh?

You actin stupid, I remember you ain't even like a n---a

Got a little money, now you like a groupie

They was sleepin on me, n---a tweakin on me

I was in my bag back in 2020

I'm the man now, yea you is a fan now

I got bands now, now you ain't my mans now

I be coolin on the front street, bad b***h want me

I don't wanna talk to her if she ain't tryna touch me

I want all the dinero, I'm rockin gold like a pharaoh

I got a bag and I supply that bag to all of my fellows

I pull a cars ez to front, and then its back to the schedule

Look at my neck, look at my wrist my favorite color is yellow (bitch)

I fell in love, shawty you my drug

Tell me where you at, imma need a hug

Tell me what it is, I don't care bout what it was

I remember when them shorties tried to treat me like a bug

Baby I won't say I'm God

But I promise I'm above

If you try to cross me out then imma show you I'm a thug

(bitch I go by Mike dimes)

N---a, double lamb og

Big lamb, Mike Dimes gon stay lowkey

(just like that straight up)

Oh no no no, oh no no no

Then its back to the money

Money on money on money on money on money

One thing about me I be thumbing

Thumbin, i'm thumbin i'm thumbin i'm thumbin i'm thumbin

Damn this money cause paper cuts

Runnin, i'm runnin i'm runnin

These laps on these n---s till I get a piss to cup

The baby momma that you wifed was a s**t

I be skirtin off until a n---a get turnt

I'm the man now, yea you is a fan now

I got bands now, now you aint my mans now

Ever seen a quarter milli broke into a p to double up the skrilla

Ever seen a boujee b***h that be undercover fuckin on yo n---s

Stupid rookie talking goofy a crash dummy talkin with his back out

You a f*ck n---a with a back end make a b***h take all your racks out

Set it off, show me what them racks bout

Take a s**t then we finna cash out

Like to act tough? We can act out, camera boy movin like a flash out