Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DimeZzz, artist - Melo.
Date of issue: 11.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DimeZzz |
Sippin Cîroc and Sprite, ice with a couple limes |
Party when the sun sets writing whilst the sun rise |
Sydney skies got me riding on a wavey vibe |
Liquor and the weed got me moving like I’m 85 |
I be doing me until reality and dreams collide |
The dream chaser or the silver plater — you decide |
So pardon me if my hustle has got you green |
And my attitude is too mean and my skin is whiter than every bride |
Pursuing avenues, doing what I gotta do |
Who am I supposed to trust when family sending shots at you? |
That ain’t logical, but anything is possible |
Sending love to Bub for overcoming every obstacle |
That’s real strength, real struggle, real persistence |
Listen real close so that my words don’t get twisted |
You fake, claim you got a case that’ll go the distance |
With Stevie Wonder as your only eye witness |
That’s weak shit, tryna act tough through a sneak diss |
How you gonna rock the boat if only you get sea sick? |
You dummy, what you don’t get man it’s funny |
That once I make it it ain’t only Melo making money |
I, put on for my team stay winning like Charlie Sheen |
Puttin verses into hearses hypebeasts know I’m Supreme |
More of a Lyon than Hakeem my flow is so clean |
Solo Squad sewed together no team can split the seams |
In my mind on my grind all the time |
Dreaming of the day I sign from a rhyme I design |
Write a cheque for my Momma kill her stress with some commas |
I’m the best being honest fuck the rest man I got this |
Russ got me feelin T’d up, I’m MVP’d up |
Got the Henny in my cup — CB roll that weed up |
Go the distance when I meet her, a mile for a diva |
Oh, Dios mio — me encanta a Latina |
Hold up — we pourin liquor by the liter |
Give an inch they take a mile well I won’t give a centimeter |
Oh you say you got a girl but she single when I meet her |
You be blowin up her phone, I be blowing up her speaker |
Real talk, D gave me this beat I put it in chalk |
Sober thoughts get lost when you realise you been crossed |
And man life’s too short not to share our support |
So when you see that they winning you should applaud even more |
Man I can’t trust a bitch — I write my verses in stone |
I’m feeling empty so I fill myself with shots of Patron |
The high ponytail and blunt tell me that imma be blown |
Can’t be a basic bitch if she tryna fuck to my song |
And with my memories gone I stand with nothing to lose |
Ironic how I see red when I’m feeling the blues |
My focus is on the green and how I’m building my team |
The only piece that’s missing is my caramel queen |
Ooweee! |
This shit as good as it seems |
The only time I ever follow’s when I follow my dreams |
You ain’t really bout that clout till you got enemies |
Imma leave these rappers stumped like I’m severing knees |
And that’s the truth uh, yeah I go hard in the booth |
If you still take the Mickey then you really a goof |
On a quest to find love but imma stick to my roots |
Find a Rachel Zane dame that be following suit |
Cause ain’t nobody gonna want it badder than you |
Your girl be madder at you for things you lacking to do |
But while you chasing your dreams and steady stacking your paper |
The haters and nay sayers be like 'what's happened to you?' |
Damned if you do, damned if you don’t, but fuck it imma try |
One time that I’m alive never rewind what’s on my mind |
I been harder to find, I stay on my grind, ain’t stressing rhymes |
This is just the start bitch — blessings and DimeZzz |