Digital Dashboard
Uh
Digital dashboard
Shawty drive me crazy
So I swerved her
Never crash for her
Move my family
Out the hood
That's what I stack for
Give my mom a better life
That's what I rap for
Stuff my shoebox with a 20
And still act poor
Cause 20k light
Grind for 20 straight nights
I like shawty low key
With like 28 likes
And if she fuck right
I'll book 20 straight flights
Don't show me no fake love
1942 and booths
Every time we club
Get up out you feelings bae
You knew what it was
Shake back and go kill em Tae
Go run dat shit up
Gangsta like my daddy
Him and mama raised a thug
Stuck up in da trenches wit it
All we saw was mud
Do a drill and burn my clothes
All I saw was blood
Out the blunt like halfway
Exotic what it was
Still a smoke a whole pound
Til my eyes chinky
Bitch so wet
Don't drown she sink me
Now I been acting boujee
All text no linking
If I get locked today don't cry
Bitch free me
Shoutout Big Fiji
Wet blocks like squeeges
On some And1 shit
Hot sauce off heezys
Knew she was bop
Wop thots off yeezys
Knew it was gon lock
I could tell when it heated
Bankrolls
Bitches
And ammunition
Knew we was gon hit em
Soon as we started spinning
Had to take a break from it
I been getting dizzy
My bro don't own a mask
Cause he never leave a witness
Rent a bnb
Just to drink with bad bitches
Yo nigga insecure
Because he never bag bitches
Off White tags
Make a nigga scratch different
Pockets look like thigh pads
Like I'm finna go scrimmage
Digital dashboard
Shawty drive me crazy
So I swerved her
Never crash for her
Move my family
Out the hood
That's what I stack for
Give my mom a better life
That's what I rap for
Stuff my shoebox with a 20
And still act poor
Cause 20k light
Grind for 20 straight nights
I like shawty low key
With like 28 likes
And if she fuck right
I'll book 20 straight flights
Don't show me no fake love
1942 and booths
Every time we club
Get up out you feelings bae
You knew what it was
Shake back and go kill em Tae
Go run dat shit up
Gangsta like my daddy
Him and mama raised a thug
Stuck up in da trenches wit it
All we saw was mud
Do a drill and burn my clothes
All I saw was blood
Out the blunt like halfway
Exotic what it was
Still a smoke a whole pound
Til my eyes chinky
Bitch so wet
Don't drown she sink me
Now I been acting boujee
All text no linking
If I get locked today don't cry
Bitch free me
Shoutout Big Fiji
Wet blocks like squeeges
On some And1 shit
Hot sauce off heezys
Knew she was bop
Wop thots off yeezys
Knew it was gon lock
I could tell when it heated
Bankrolls
Bitches
And ammunition
Knew we was gon hit em
Soon as we started spinning
Had to take a break from it
I been getting dizzy
My bro don't own a mask
Cause he never leave a witness
Rent a bnb
Just to drink with bad bitches
Yo nigga insecure
Because he never bag bitches
Off White tags
Make a nigga scratch different
Pockets look like thigh pads
Like I'm finna go scrimmage
Credits
Writer(s): Tae Montana
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