Diggin Me (feat. Atiya)

You hadn't had enough of me yet
I feel you giving in
These niggas weak for the record
I put in weeks for the record
I'm giving sleep for the record
The tree be cheap for the record
If it ain't heaps I ain't selling
I speed with three in the speakers and you can tell reefer smelling
You catch me dealing with tweakers
You catch me hanging with felons
My shooters hang out the side and shoot out the Jeep at the record
I'm in too deep in this shit
Oh rest in peace to these records (God rest your soul)

Enter the room and the mood switch like the lights
With a dime she a eyeful
She just want a spot in my life
Full of cars and pilots
High end types of attire
Yet mindful of rivals
In denial of tryna be like my prime
Yea I'm prideful
Boy I'm Carolina's Goliath
Got wide clients
Supplied my alliance of drug messiahs
Please take heed that we take beef further than vinyl
Splurge on a murder
Heard he was quoting words from the Bible
Ugh
These niggas out clout hunting
While I been on my ten toes until them hoes got bunions
See all my life I've been ripping and running and now I run it
Wrote this when bent like a leg while lunging
The trap go bunnies like Roger Bugs Peter and Thumper
I'm your connect now let checks pile off mid town running
I been bout money to collect thou I sent out onions
Then blocked your bitch she'll hit me back from a text now number
Talking bout some

(Ooh baby)

I wrote such a beautiful song tryna fill in an empty soul
I know that she do me wrong (You identify my bitches with APs)
Shit
And I know that she do me wrong
Every time that she hit my phone
she talking bout shit she want (She ain't got a AP she is not mine)

I want Louis I want pills
Buy me this buy me that
I want Gucci pay my bills
Glitter wrist spend a bag
Damn I like you boy cause you work so hard
Just to come and spend it all on me
I'll come around when I'm past due on payment
I'll ask you to pay it
Fasho I know this nigga ain't broke
I think as long as I as I got you to pay it
My main dude been playing around
I'm tryna dig up some gold (Yo)

I wrote this here just for them gold digging women
Baby I'm not knocking hustle just know you'll not get a penny
I'm not the one that's gone fund you
I do more stacking then spending
You only pop for a dollar and then depart when I'm empty
Used to have a ho she after dough
Man she don't play around
She not only penny colored
Spending pennies make her proud
She only talking to the ballers of men
Fucking with her she'll have you tricking like a wand in her hand
Shit I take it that you don't know me so one thing you should know
Is the fact I can't afford you if you can't make me more
Bitch I've been busting my ass you just been shaking yours
See I'd rather save me some money over saving a ho
You see
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac no perms you can't see
That I'm a mother fucking P I M P



Credits
Writer(s): Darien Gilkey
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