This is a song about "Smokin all the time and doing dimes"

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

All thats on me, now go the fuck away and maybe pay, some of your time

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Aint doing time for a plant

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

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

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

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Now im doing time for the crime i did send

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

And all women who had light features, see

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Doing all the work just please me