Dime Lyrics – Westcoat
Singer: Westcoat
Title: Dime
Yeah, yeah
Stop tryna fool me
Stop tryna hide
Want you to look me
Straight in my eye
Talk ’bout your bookie
See through those lies
Told you that boogie
Just ain’t gone slide
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
Stop tryna fool me
Stop tryna hide
Want you to look me
Straight in my eye
Talk ’bout your bookie
See through those lies
Told you that boogie
Just ain’t gone slide
I need that dime
Yeah
I’m just curious, like George
I’m furious, of course
I’ve heard this before
You can’t afford it
More and more you come with that horseshit
A big stretch, you tryna be like Mike Jordan?
Owe me a fortune
Homie your sights shortened
Apologies will not appease
Please release some resources
Man I warned if you didn’t save that money you’d get torched and
I guess I’m a prophet, no profit for it, huh
Bro I trusted you
Made my back bust for you
Now when people chime in, I’m declinin’ from discussin’ you
I just ain’t accustomed to dustin’ brothers like cousins
We could’a made that money, but you traded it all for nothin’
Its a bad kind of vibe and I’m tryna get rid of it
Wasted so much time tryna find some kind of mend for it
But you crossed the line and divided the sentiment
Left a bad taste, need some cinnamon
Stop tryna fool me
Stop tryna hide
Want you to look me
Straight in my eye
Talk ’bout your bookie
See through those lies
Told you that boogie
Just ain’t gone slide
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
I need that dime (Need that dime)
I need that dime (I need that dime)
Yeah
Listen, I swear I told you straight up
What would happen, not made up
Turned on my like a traitor
Didn’t work out, no trainer
You faker
Wanted the whip but prolly missed the payments
And I’m an idiot, still waitin’ for it, its been eight months
And three years
I wrote that first verse through real tears
Broke financially and physically, yet I’m still here
Had to work my #ss off and the end ain’t always feel clear
Money ain’t everything, but I’ll take all of that green here
Its been a list of people that have broke my trust
Feel like even when I’m asleep, I can’t keep both eyes shut
Momma tell me I shouldn’t close my heart, but I know I must
Cuz I’ll get burned the second I open, I know my luck
So where the money at
Let me run it back, I want it STAT
I been sittin’ back
Ain’t sh#t in that, man this is wack
Its tit for tat
I’ll get the gat, so kiss your kids and that
Ho that tried hittin’ me up after sh#t hit the fan
Stop tryna fool me
Stop tryna hide
Want you to look me
Straight in my eye
Talk ’bout your bookie
See through those lies
Told you that boogie
Just ain’t gone slide
I need that dime
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