Digital Dash
I'm doing the dash it's digital
Even at times I fuck with the mass that's feminine
Uh
Don't tell me no lies, let's keep all that shit to a minimum
Uh
Who the fuck told you that we wasn't coming so critical
Uh
Them niggas lied
I got the key to ya mind
Baby lets try to rewind it
Uh, yeah
Who the fuck told you that I wasn't coming so priceless
Uh, yeah
Cause I got the time
Niggas wan hate
But I do not mind it
Can't fuck with none of you niggas you mindless
Don't need no keys for coupe so we riding it
I got the leaf for the book so she binding it
Rolling the dope and I feel like a pilot
Keep a buck what I touch turn to Midas
She looking at me, but its all about the timing
Just leave her alone she got way to much mileage
Aye
She coming with me cause she's loving the balance
Just leave her alone she got way to much mileage
She coming with me, cause she's loving the timing
I'm doing the dash it's digital
Even at times I fuck with the mass that's feminine
Uh
Don't tell me no lies let's keep all that shit to a minimum
Uh
Who the fuck told you that we wasn't coming so critical
Uh
Them niggas lied
Even at times I fuck with the mass that's feminine
Uh
Don't tell me no lies, let's keep all that shit to a minimum
Uh
Who the fuck told you that we wasn't coming so critical
Uh
Them niggas lied
I got the key to ya mind
Baby lets try to rewind it
Uh, yeah
Who the fuck told you that I wasn't coming so priceless
Uh, yeah
Cause I got the time
Niggas wan hate
But I do not mind it
Can't fuck with none of you niggas you mindless
Don't need no keys for coupe so we riding it
I got the leaf for the book so she binding it
Rolling the dope and I feel like a pilot
Keep a buck what I touch turn to Midas
She looking at me, but its all about the timing
Just leave her alone she got way to much mileage
Aye
She coming with me cause she's loving the balance
Just leave her alone she got way to much mileage
She coming with me, cause she's loving the timing
I'm doing the dash it's digital
Even at times I fuck with the mass that's feminine
Uh
Don't tell me no lies let's keep all that shit to a minimum
Uh
Who the fuck told you that we wasn't coming so critical
Uh
Them niggas lied
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Writer(s): Mark Butler
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