🎵 Olympus // by MiMiLock

1 ContributorOlympus Lyrics [Intro: Kanye West] As long as I'm in Polo smiling, they think they got me But they'd try to crack me if they ever see a Black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me If a nigga ain't shootin' a jumpshot, runnin' a track meet [Verse 1: MiMiLock] This pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus Like, bitch, listen, ain't rich, I’m rich living Since a kid sinning, they don't wanna see the kid winning But I drip different, never gon drown, I been swimming Since a jit, had impeccable style, I kill villains on the daily Ain't resting for miles, my skill shoot up and they hate me for it Nigga, I ain't that important But your flow so dead that even Hades ignore it I just coast ahead, can't ride thе wave in these Jordans Madе my own swag, ain't no way they saying I’m boring Like get your hoes back, and then get onto tilling the soil All your hopes dashed, you Dionysus, couldn't be loyal Moving so fast, just the other day I was tryna fix the Chromecast Now I’m dodging the demons that's tryna get my soul snatched But this shit is so gas And that's really no cap, I’ll be back, hold fast [Hook: MiMiLock] Be so fucking for real Be so fucking for real Be so fucking for real They all pretend they independent but would jump at a deal, it's like Be so fucking for real Just be fucking for real Be fucking for real They trauma dumping, Imma force 'em in a blunt, get 'em sealed [Verse 2: MiMiLock] I don't know how to quit, I don't know how to stop I just know how to spit, finna roll with the gods Like I’m Percy, these pussy niggas trying to hurt me But they lighter than curry when I slide with them 30s Give me 5 minutes to pen divine writtens You step to my twin and it's death, don't try winning I’m next in my city, you stressed cause I’m busy If I charged what I'm worth, probably would've made a milli by now They want my spot, but all they really do is chill on the couch These family ties lit the fire, ain't no sitting around I got a mission and I’m on it, bars deeper than my pockets Always moving, bitch, I sleep inside a rocket Getting even with this Oddish get you Giga Drained, grass stains All up on them Balmains, you chose the wrong game The wrong player, it's MiMi the bar slayer The pack got 'em all crazy, they stacking the wrong paper I’m back and I’m beheading 'em, that is what I said to 'em Fact is what I speak, so raps is what I eat I nap with one eye free, ain’t lacking when I sleep Y’all lacking empathy, your pack won’t ever link Your hits won’t connect, my shit come correct I’m rick with the pen, I rip, now you're dead The tides and the moon, a side-by-side view Together like glue, yeah, this might be the move [Outro: MiMiLock] Just maybe I think I am the son of Poseidon Tripping