Dime$

[Intro: Some movie]

Wait for me on the outside

We were gonna go to Hawaii

[Intro: Koncept Jack$on]

Yeah

Yo, check it out y'all

What what, yo yo

Yeah yeah yeah

[?] nigga

Yo

[Verse 1: Koncept Jack$on]

I'm player one at ya' crib, got the see-through controller

Supreme boosting quotas, mimosas

For the trophy once he had that doja rolled up

When I arrive that's for bijou de Lola

Car might get down and bone up but I can't lounge and hold ya'

Thats cold but you dig the background and persona

I blow my phone, just know you're rolling home

Perform the sex games and mental, what she in it for

She only call me pet names when it's intercourse

Sort of hunger before the beginning loss

This summer we winning large

[?] more Velour suits, beige linen

Poured a portion of raw truths and my dame lay in 'em

He rap like he tryna have gay children

Soufleing kitchens, distant from disarraying, we raises different

Wild flowers in the spaceship, blaze piff

With my emo shawty with the great tips, yeah

[Chorus: Fly Anakin]

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

Remember the times I fucked a few, yah

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

And all the wild shit we used to do, yah

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

Remember the times I fucked a few, yah

Remembering the times, it was on my mind

[?] for two, yo, yah

[Verse 2: Fly Anakin]

Ayy, the pussy tasted like a milkshake

The head was even better and that shit like a sweepstakes

We had plans to switch states, she eatin' my cake

Despicable, fuckin' on Saturday was a ritual

Sweet pussy

The rush from ya' pores, open the door to your mental to get you out your pants, now I'm in you

The feelings never mutual, shit

Don't be stupid, boo, it's me and you on this road, don't fuck up ya' shoes

I gave you them jewels and made you them moves

You stupid bitches genius

[?] blast, I really mean it

Give royal sloppy for the penis, shawty thought she was the meaning, the light

I'm livin' trife with the condom in the trash can

Giving her pipe and runnin' the light

And fuck that shit and fuck that bitch

My niggas gettin' rich

Order his and hers Beamers for the summertime, a bitch's beeline

Times tryin' but I'm coastin' the shit, yo

[Chorus: Fly Anakin]

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

Remember the times I fucked a few, yah

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

And all the wild shit we used to do, yah

Remember the times I hung with the dimes

Remember the times I fucked a few, yah

Remembering the times, it was on my mind

[?] for two, yo, yah