This is a song about "Dropin dimes"

Biggie sewin’ gators to impress the dimes

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

It seems so meaningless, ain't even making dimes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Ya selling dimes , every bang i make is like a parking fine

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind

Stay with me, girlfriend i'll change your life

I find dimes like nine - five

Bringing paper home an dimes taylored, but my effort an time was the fortune maker,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Slicing up these dimes with no form of submission.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And now these hoes are on my line

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.