UNDEFEATED

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Mike Dimes - Rap, Hip-Hop

UNDEFEATED

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[Part I] [Intro] Pour me a cup Yeah [Verse 1] Count, blitz, kicks, rich We with the shit (Shit) We did it all, lil' bitch Skrrt off on the kid, uh Show you how we live, uh (We live) Shawty wanna live, uh I ain't—, I ain't have no stylist, put the whip in autopilot (Skrrt) All we know is wildin', treat a bitch like she got milage, uh I ain't showin' love, fuck these niggas and they problems I ain't finish college, why they book me for a college? [Outro] N-N-Nigga, fuck all that bullshit, nigga I ain't even (Nigga), bruh, we ain't even rap-rap like that Bruh, fuck that (Big Double Lamb OG) We do this shit, Mike Dimes Big 10s, nigga All the hoes, nigga, this what we do Pour that shit up Watch out (Watch out) [Part II] [Verse] Uh, I don't wan' talk 'bout drip (No drip, lil' nigga) Uh, I don' wan' fuck with them (On God) By the age 25, need twenty-five M's (Twenty-five M's) How the fuck you got rich and you worried 'bout friends? (Huh) How you the fuck he Mike Dimes and his hoes ain't tens? How you watchin' Mike Dimes and you still ain't win, nigga? (On what?) Prolly got caught by the wind (On gang) I can go fuck on a predate (Huh) Rich young nigga, I can show you how to get to the cheesecake Hit gas on the freeway I don't pull up, but for the bitch, make plays in each state (Skrrt, hold up) I touched six O's in three days I burnt my pole on each day I burnt my stove, so please wait That nigga turnt, fuck it, lil' nigga, I'm hot Uh, I'ma go stir up the pot (Huh) How he turn baking soda into rocks? I put the Coca Cola on the rocks I feel like like Tomioka on the block (Block) Uh, semis don't make you a killer (Bah, bah) And them Ricky's don't make you a dripper (On God) And you still couldn't sit with my niggas (Pussy) 'Cause I know you a pussy Hm, watch out And I stay with a—, uh, pop-out Twenties and fifties is just for the walkthrough (The walkthrough) I get hunnids whenever I walk out (I walk out) There ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout (Need to talk 'bout) There ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout (Huh) There ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout 'Cause I get a band every word that I talk out Lil' nigga (Fshh)

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Credits

Writers
  • Al Cress
  • SkipOnDaBeat
  • Mike Dimes
  • Ricci Riera
  • Leon Thomas