Olympus

By MiMiLock

Released on February 16, 2024

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[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