ALWAYS DIME - LOOK

Look at how i put this shit together
I'm a different type of breed typa nigga
Goal last year was to hit six figures
Michael on the phone said I had to go bigger
And look at how i put this shit together
The balmain sweater mixed with margiela leather
The two tone green face watch with the bezel
Cookin in the kitchen on a wave something special
And look at how i put this shit to...
Mamas cousin sound this a different type of level
Nico that's the boy said remember never settle
Got some war stories I could show you I could tell you
But look at how i put this shit together
Rollin' outta bed i could never
Dwell up on the past yea that dancin' with the devil
I'm tryna bury clean money in my way to heaven yea yea
I could show you something that you never seen
I could introduce you to the finer things
Roll with me I'm talkin' bout the finer things.
(Roll with me I'm talkin' bout the finer things)
I could show you something that you never seen
I could introduce you to the finer things
Roll with me I'm talkin' bout the finer things.
And that ALWAYS DIME nigga

Written by:
Daniel Adebiyi

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