Two Dimes (feat. Cstuntalot)

I got a lot on my mind Shawty keep calling my phone wasting time If you don't get no money, you are not my kind If you dissing on me, you got to pay a fine None of my killers in need to shoot two times I'm fucking on twenties, bitch I'm with two dimes I hit him once in the head, don't need two tries I got a lot on my mind Shawty keep calling my phone wasting time If you don't get no money, you are not my kind If you dissing on me, you got to pay a fine None of my killers in need to shoot two times I'm fucking on twenties, bitch I'm with two dimes I hit him once in the head, don't need two tries (Yeah, uh) You must believe it to achieve it I got to see it to believe it Don't forget your clothes when you leaving (Yeah) I be posted with my demons I be posted with a chopper Real killers in my roster Your baby momma call me father Gang shit, we gon pop him (Pop him, pop him) As soon as I up the Glock, Ima drop him You out here with no protection, that's your problem They acting like that bullet proof But freeze up, when it's time to shoot Bitch I'm a monkey like Boots I'm in the jungle, I don't need a roof I got a lot on my mind Shawty keep calling my phone wasting time If you don't get no money, you are not my kind If you dissing on me, you got to pay a fine None of my killers in need to shoot two times I'm fucking on twenties, bitch I'm with two dimes I hit him once in the head, don't need two tries Yeah I gotta a lot on my mind I don't know bout you, Ima get mine Bitches be fucking they ain't even mine N****s be hating they need a new line On the road chasin paper you waiting in line Got some young n****s who play wit that iron Don't play wit my money, don't play wit my time Lost it all got it back a few times If they know, then they know that I grind I do this for me and I do this for mine Some days I felt like I was blind Now I'm steady coming on the rise If you see me wit yo bitch don't be surprised Hit you with your wish, if you play both sides I'm the one that got some many styles I ain't cuff her she got to many miles She want me in LA, she know I'm from the south Might fly out there and get in her mouth Beat her back in on a brand new couch They know Ima win, Ima brand myself If yeen my ppl ion even much care Bad lil redbone need no help They ain't even there when it's goin to the left I got a lot on my mind Shawty keep calling my phone wasting time If you don't get no money, you are not my kind If you dissing on me, you got to pay a fine None of my killers in need to shoot two times I'm fucking on twenties, bitch I'm with two dimes I hit him once in the head, don't need two tries