Chasing money in the city of crime
That he wasn't shit and he wasn't worth a dime
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
You know odd future it's raining heat rocks
My gold rollie tell time
You're my ride or die dime
Sharp as a knife, shiny as a dime
Let me put my funk on this one time
She's a ride or die dime
Westside, bitch i run mine
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?
He slings rocks, stashes his knife
Had to escape the life
Beautiful women come at the drop of dime
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
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