SIX DIMES lyrics

[Intro]
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[Verse]
I seen my life flash before my eyes like six times
Six ways to die in my sick mind
I grew up too quick for this sh*t when I was six
I had friends making six figures, quick selling six dimes
Pops whipped the Acura in '06, selling sh*t just to get by
'Member the cops stopped him by the crib back in '09
He told me everything was fine
"It's just a guy with the same name," that's a damn lie
How weird they never found him, like sh*t, I wonder why
Mrs. Officer took me by my hand and brought me to the side
Tryna distract me like I don't see my pops holding in his cry
Gon' make a lovely home for my child by the time I'm twenty-five
Now, it's five years down the line and sh*t is adding up
Financial freedom at it's finest, all my exes mad as f*ck
Had to change my number, got some more friends hitting me up
They wanna converse, but I know my worth, sh*t, knowing my luck, I get set up
They get the drop, they f*cking pull up to my spot and I get popped
Now, I'm just known as another rapper shot
Trust issues through the roof, motherf*ckers been tryna plot
I got a new crib in the 'ville and I ain't even tell my pops
Who makes you think that I'm giving out sh*t when I was p*ss broke in the crib
With at least thirty-four cents and my clothes are smelling like sh*t?
Ain't get no check-up, I was patient
Now, you come in the mix with a high five and a, "I knew you would make it" expecting gifts?
Like make it make sense, when I was making cents, you didn't flinch
You weren't there when I was making sh*t in the closet
Ain't seen the progress, steady watching my pockets
In my mind, I'm already rich, the universe just hasn't made the deposit, damn