Dash Gone (Digital Dash)
Rockkstar hype
Gang gang gang rockkstar rockkstar rockkstar aye aye
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
See me I've been through a whole lot
I was growing up I had no Guap
Been to jail to had a phone slot
Getting new letters from my old thot
Now we three deep with about four Glocks
One two about four glocks
In my hood they shoot more cops
Giving out keys like the doors locked
I'm sipping do say with my new bae
Counting old money out the new safe
Give a fuck about what you say
Call them cavity cause they too fake
I just cut them off like a coupon
Smoke two ells like I'm cool J
Why my name in these haters mouth
I just brush brush them off like it's toothpaste
Like it's toothpaste this the new hype
Not the new drake if you listen it's probably too late
It's like I work out the way I move weight
How I move weight give me head twice call it two face
Then kick push like your Lupe
With some new skates on the truth gang gang gang
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
I'm pulling up in that new thing red bottom fuck shoestrings
My kicks fly like Lou Kane am a better damn piece loose change
Double F's on the belt buckle black horses is on the rari
Inside cream outside blue I just be calling at sonic
Skirt skirt when I drive it no bra the car topless
The car that I'm driving is foreign the trunk in the front but the engine behind us
I got the digital dash steering wheel on the right side
I get high-fives from white white guys
Because the chick that I'm with has some nice thighs
I'm never just hitting it once me I'm more of a twice guy
Strippers they love me they're calling me hubby because I get more chicken than Popeyes
Like if it ain't foreign is boring all of my niggas important
Exploring the city like Dora I like it I went out and bought it
And I ain't even on the Forbes list turn your telly two apartments
Still shop at Neiman Marcus turn a nigga to a target
I ain't even with the nonsense shoot until empty empty cartridge
You're going to need a Johnny Cochran you're going to need a gang gang gang
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Gang gang gang rockkstar rockkstar rockkstar aye aye
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
See me I've been through a whole lot
I was growing up I had no Guap
Been to jail to had a phone slot
Getting new letters from my old thot
Now we three deep with about four Glocks
One two about four glocks
In my hood they shoot more cops
Giving out keys like the doors locked
I'm sipping do say with my new bae
Counting old money out the new safe
Give a fuck about what you say
Call them cavity cause they too fake
I just cut them off like a coupon
Smoke two ells like I'm cool J
Why my name in these haters mouth
I just brush brush them off like it's toothpaste
Like it's toothpaste this the new hype
Not the new drake if you listen it's probably too late
It's like I work out the way I move weight
How I move weight give me head twice call it two face
Then kick push like your Lupe
With some new skates on the truth gang gang gang
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
I'm pulling up in that new thing red bottom fuck shoestrings
My kicks fly like Lou Kane am a better damn piece loose change
Double F's on the belt buckle black horses is on the rari
Inside cream outside blue I just be calling at sonic
Skirt skirt when I drive it no bra the car topless
The car that I'm driving is foreign the trunk in the front but the engine behind us
I got the digital dash steering wheel on the right side
I get high-fives from white white guys
Because the chick that I'm with has some nice thighs
I'm never just hitting it once me I'm more of a twice guy
Strippers they love me they're calling me hubby because I get more chicken than Popeyes
Like if it ain't foreign is boring all of my niggas important
Exploring the city like Dora I like it I went out and bought it
And I ain't even on the Forbes list turn your telly two apartments
Still shop at Neiman Marcus turn a nigga to a target
I ain't even with the nonsense shoot until empty empty cartridge
You're going to need a Johnny Cochran you're going to need a gang gang gang
Had a court case and a court date
But my lawyer said your in good hands like all state
So I'm back home with an iPhone and a trap phone
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Like hold up hold up
And the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone like
I got the digital dash I turn off the car and the dash gone
Credits
Writer(s): Trayquan Lee
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