This is a song about "Dime"

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Dime east as if it were crime

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

But that was only one time

She's a ride or die dime

A criminal grind nigga

Droppin dime gold digga

Niggas aint kind leave ya alone wit a dime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Your raps ain't worth a dime

But check out how i roll mine

Unless you're a fucking dime, then you should

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

From back when i didn't even have a dime

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time