Luv

I fell in love, shawty you my drug Tell me where you at, imma need a hug Tell me what it is, I don't care bout what it was I remember when them shorties tried to treat me like a bug Baby I won't say I'm God But I promise I'm above If you try to cross me out then imma show you I'm a thug Bitch you got me fucked up, hello? Please don't get it fucked up Talkin to a young rich n---a you done lucked up That bbl ain't cheap you better get a tummy tuck bruh She like my swag, now she like way I talk Huh? I swear he a nino, I'm a walkin casino This life a movie baby, I'm a pixar at regal She say I'm Innocent, I got some people movin illegal I'm a cash cow I only talk to 5% people My team ring bills, Mike like Christmas I'm a Christian, rockin Christian Dior The only youngin with a bad bitch My name is something that you couldn't afford I got it poppin, n---s wishy washy Talkin rags to riches I was just on the floor I'm fuckin bitches driving mazaratis I don't like em basic in a honda accord This your shit huh? Fuckin up my kicks huh? I'm a lick huh, you think I'm really rich huh? You actin stupid, I remember you ain't even like a n---a Got a little money, now you like a groupie They was sleepin on me, n---a tweakin on me I was in my bag back in 2020 I'm the man now, yea you is a fan now I got bands now, now you ain't my mans now I be coolin on the front street, bad bitch want me I don't wanna talk to her if she ain't tryna touch me I want all the dinero, I'm rockin gold like a pharaoh I got a bag and I supply that bag to all of my fellows I pull a cars ez to front, and then its back to the schedule Look at my neck, look at my wrist my favorite color is yellow (bitch) I fell in love, shawty you my drug Tell me where you at, imma need a hug Tell me what it is, I don't care bout what it was I remember when them shorties tried to treat me like a bug Baby I won't say I'm God But I promise I'm above If you try to cross me out then imma show you I'm a thug (Bitch I go by Mike dimes) N---a, double lamb og Big lamb, Mike Dimes gon stay lowkey (Just like that straight up) Oh no no no, oh no no no Then its back to the money Money on money on money on money on money One thing about me I be thumbing Thumbin, i'm thumbin i'm thumbin i'm thumbin i'm thumbin Damn this money cause paper cuts Runnin, i'm runnin i'm runnin These laps on these n---s till I get a piss to cup The baby momma that you wifed was a slut I be skirtin off until a n---a get turnt I'm the man now, yea you is a fan now I got bands now, now you aint my mans now Ever seen a quarter milli broke into a p to double up the skrilla Ever seen a boujee bitch that be undercover fuckin on yo n---s Stupid rookie talking goofy a crash dummy talkin with his back out You a fuck n---a with a back end make a bitch take all your racks out Set it off, show me what them racks bout Take a shit then we finna cash out Like to act tough? We can act out, camera boy movin like a flash out