This is a song about "Dropin dimes"

I always buy nicks although i would rather only buy dimes.

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

As i watched watches tick in time, victims crimes for sixty dimes

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Slicing up these dimes with no form of submission.

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind

Bring the battering ram where you live

Biggie sewin’ gators to impress the dimes

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Keep coolin', pour wine and dine all these dimes i see

It seems so meaningless, ain't even making dimes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive