Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Million Dimes, artist - Stitches. Date of issue: 16.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
One Million Dimes |
| Look |
| Everything I say up in my songs |
| I swear to god it’s true |
| I put it on my three kids |
| That they die in front of you |
| Listen up |
| This is nothing that I want to brag about |
| I did a lot of dirt |
| When I was young I cannot talk about |
| I use to shoot my gun for no reason |
| We coulda talked it out |
| It ain’t about being the hardest |
| It’s about being the smartest |
| It’s not about conducting violence |
| It’s about moving in silence |
| Do what you got to do |
| Just make sure your kids is always smiling |
| Instead of buying diamonds |
| I rather buy them some presents |
| I use to dwell on my pass |
| But now I live in the present |
| I got to persevere |
| I got demons up in here |
| I don’t even talk to myself no more |
| Cuz I know they here |
| Everything that I say |
| And they move with me throughout the day |
| God I need you now come brighten up my day |
| Please show me the light |
| Cuz all I see is the dark |
| Forgive me father for I have sinned |
| And this is coming right from the heart |
| I must have sold a million dimes |
| I was selling drugs all the time |
| And I’m sorry mamma |
| For the pain you went through |
| I’m sorry |
| I promise |
| What I did was for you |
| Look |
| Look |
| I never want to see my kids |
| Sell a drug |
| And that’s for sure |
| It’s a horrible feeling |
| When DEA is at your door |
| They point a gun at you and your wife |
| And put your kids on the floor |
| I don’t know no other way |
| I cannot be scrubbing floors |
| Before I get a job I rather get a gun |
| And rob a store |
| I’m Tired of committing crimes |
| Man this shit is getting old |
| I got a lot of beef in the streets |
| I’m just gon let it go |
| But if they try to take my life |
| I swear to god I’ll let it blow |
| Imma flea the scene |
| And make it look like someone |
| Robbed your blow |
| When it come to drugs and to murder |
| It’s gonna be case closed |
| But fuck the bullshit |
| I’ll empty out this full clip |
| I drive away like it ain’t shit |
| And then I smoke a full zip |
| Mamma I know I made you mad |
| I know that actions that I made |
| In my life made you sad |
| I just wanted to pay your bills |
| I just wanted to pay your car |
| I just wanted to have you feeling like you |
| Was a super star |
| And that’s what you are |
| Do not let them tell you different |
| When they use to talk bad about your son |
| You would say he different |
| But mamma |
| You my mamma forever |
| I’m your son forever |
| You got my heart forever |
| I’m gon love you forever |
| I got your back |
| You got mine |
| And that’s a fact mamma |
| And imma tell you again |
| I’m sorry for the drama |
| I must have sold a million dimes |
| I was selling drugs all the time |
| And I’m sorry mamma |
| For the pain you went through |
| I’m sorry |
| I promise |
| What I did was for you |
| (Sorry) |