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Mike Dimes Heavy Metal

[Intro]
I'm just a fool to fall in love with you
But it seems I can't help myself

[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
[Verse 1]
Who in the spot got a tool?
Everybody look at the man who be postin' the shit but don't use it, uh
Get on the beat and abuse it
Water to wine, I turn paper to music
If it ain't 'bout thе money, don't think I'm influenced
I gavе mama Burberry and granny a Louis
And like I was sayin', who in here got toolies?
Yeah, I know you a pussy, you ain't gonna shoot me
You only get paid when you play
Ain't ballin', then stay out the way
Nigga independent, run the game
That money made, hoes are the same
From baes to hoes with no name, f..ckin' for the fame
They wanna go see where I stay
The pack got extensions, it's mini weather like a lake
So watch what you say, we drivin' around with a K
The whip ain't a regular J

[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
[Verse 2]
Twenty-two, rockin' Moncler (Wait)
How he got rich from talkin' some shit to a mic? I swear Mike Dimes ain't fair
A double escort when I walk on the court while a broke-ass nigga still takin' the stairs
I like all my hoes in pairs and I like all my clothes to tear
That boy on Farrakhan? No, his belt say Ferragamo
I cannot deal with the dribble, get on the beat and I sizzle
Why he still rockin' Givenchy?
Automatic stick in the all-black coupe, lil' nigga, this shit could get filthy
Disrespectful when I walk in the room and I raise my hand, who with me?
I don't trust him, he too iffy, ain't doin' shit for less than fifty

[Chorus]
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
Yeah, this coupe came with the roof out, drop-top
Ridin' 'round the city for a new drop, I spot
Noose around my neck and in my tube socks, hard rock
Bitch got heavy metal
And plus my crew hot (Ooh), and your crew not
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