Digital

Aye, yuh, yuh
(Yo, MBC)
It's the digital, yuh, yuh
Aye, yuh, yuh
(Digital)

I got the glick with the lock (lock)
I'm in the Lambo Countach (-tach)
I might pull up at your spot (Yah)
With digital funds in my wallet (Yah)
I just be countin' my bands
I ain't be takin' no meds
Put ya' hands over ya' head
Keep it crispy I'm making my bread
I'ma just do what I can
I'ma just do what I will
Keep me a glick in my hand
Keepin' 'em out of my will
Makin' it never gon' steal
I'm making benjis, I'm out and I'm gone
Breaking her heart like Comme des Garçons
I'm with the city, you know I put on
Made me a milli, I'm finna' add on, aye

Now I'm gon cut out the bass, so many bands in my face (Yuh, yuh)
It's so comfy I'ma stay, but none of you can relate (Yuh, yuh)
How did I make it this far when all I ever knew was pain? (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
So I'ma grab the guitar
Get me a mic and I slay, (Yuh)
Cuz I used to trap out the digital, now I get racks like it's visual
They used to tell me I'm cynical, run up on me then i'm hittin' ya'
Cuz I used to trap out the digital, now you don't know where I'm sendin' ya'
Now that I know I'm invincible, came nothing short of a miracle

LetGo, Snapchat, IG, Cashapp
I get racks, bought a new backpack
Tighten up, I keep me a strap
Wired up, I go lightning fast
Ring iced out like Saturn
Jacket with the Louis V pattern (yuh, yuh)
I keep gettin' money so i know it don't matter
My bank goin' up, and it start to go faster
Got it, bop, bop, bop, don't stagger
I hit a lick when I make another smacker (bop, bop)
Make another milli at the show right after
I'm goin' up the charts like I'm climbin' up the ladder
Hey, look at Louis, he come right back at it
Like he king of the underground, like B Rabbit
Got rocks on watch, and a Chrome Heart jacket
We gon' slow it right down, tell the bass go pack it

Now I'm gon cut out the bass, so many bands in my face (Yuh, yuh)
It's so comfy I'ma stay, but none of you can relate (Yuh, yuh)
How did I make it this far when all I ever knew was pain? (Yuh, yuh)
So I'ma grab the guitar
Get me a mic and I slay, (Yuh)
Cuz I used to trap out the digital, now I get racks like it's visual
They used to tell me I'm cynical, run up on me then i'm hittin' ya'
Cuz I used to trap out the digital, now you don't know where I'm sendin' ya'
Now that I know I'm invincible, came nothing short of a miracle

Digital
Digital, yuh, yuh
(Digital)