Digits

Aye aye ayeeee
Aye aye ayeeee
Aye aye ayeee
Aye aye ayeee
U knew betta do betta
I'm coutin new cheddar
Money got blue letters
Cold I need 2 sweaters
Fur wit da leather
I'm fly like a feather
I'm high like propellers
We mob like good fellas
Count like a bank teller
These niggaz stay tellin
Smoke I inhaling
Dope I b sellin
Money collecting
I feel like reverend

Jump off da fences
Was neva pretending
Another dimension
U can't c vision
In my cup wat I'm sipping
U need a prescription
My niggaz vicious
Shoot like piston
Hoe y u trippin
Didnt get mentioned
U all n yo feelings
I pay no attention
I'm on a mission
School I was ditching
Cone to dat money had perfect attendance
Me n chase been up like 4 days
Ain't tryna talk less u go both ways
Ask fo some guap ima tell u no way
Up on da block I'm pitching like Jose
I'm drinkin dusse dis ain't no Jose
Gone n dat bronco I feel like I'm oj
Got a good lawyer so it ain't no case
Not tryna fuck den u gotta rotate
Betta drink water n mind water yo business
Talking bout drip know mines is endless
Kill all victims leave no witness
Still move weight like belly fitness
Need a whole a thing jus gimme me a minute
I go b der n quickness
All my niggaz dey ambitions
Counting up everyday our religion

I gotta have it I keep counting digits
Ride wit my niggaz forever no switching
I gotta have it I keep counting digits
Ride wit my niggaz forever no switching
I gotta have it I keep counting digits
Ride wit my niggaz forever no switching
I gotta have it I keep counting digits
Ride wit my niggaz forever no switching



Credits
Writer(s): Clarence Rucker
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