DIG
On that real nigga shit you know
Yeah, y'all gotta Dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Pull up so much spec so fancy, yes
Pull up with a mask on ma face i'ma blast
Still got on designers all these bitches they don't last
When i raise my wrist all these rats, they be past
Racks in ma Amiri's f'inna sort all of ma cases
Ma pack with no faces really don't care about no races
Shit could ruin your braces bro you better tie your laces
After victory praises tell you all of what success is
Real in my biography, I'm straight with no apology
Sit with no anxiety, that fake shit never bother me
I got my back, i get my bags, I'm nothing like controlled
I speak, it's facts, I'm real, gonna last, misery foretold
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Shorty, she know that i got it, she know that i dig and I'm deep in a ocean
Coochie, she know i'm an addict, she know that i dip and i sip off a portion
Water all over ma body, cause an erosion, drip weigh like one tonne
Reach for it then i'ma cut, straight from Italy, why i'ma let you go
All these niggas they be ripping for funds
Nigga dead it, we gonna get you confirmed
Play a nigga, leave him flat on the ground
Take a nigga over rounds not a round
Give out big smoke every time I'm around
I give her Shh and she don't make a sound
Stare at her booty she black amazon
She say I'm cute when i get in ma zone
Loving the flow when I'm making a song
Before i be done i put everything on
Not with the hate cos i shine like the sun
I hit it once she won't leave me alone
She all on me like she love me for fun
She hit it back and hit beat like a bomb
It's complicated how we still moving on
She flawless, she still put an attitude on
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
I'm doing this shit everyday
I'm making this shit i don't hate
I go for this money everyday, I'm making this pay
I make money in a plate, I'm doing this shit, throw a hater out the gate
I be saying this shit, i go in ma way, doing this stuff yeah I'm game
Not impressing niggas I'm big
Big in the shit that i do
I'm doing this shit I'm a freak
I go with that nasty lil bitch
She coming, she cumming, she dig
I don't take a fuck, i just kiss, uh
I be saying all this stuff i just puffed from that loud, you know i be getting around
I'm saying this shit I'm a clown
Yeah, y'all gotta Dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Pull up so much spec so fancy, yes
Pull up with a mask on ma face i'ma blast
Still got on designers all these bitches they don't last
When i raise my wrist all these rats, they be past
Racks in ma Amiri's f'inna sort all of ma cases
Ma pack with no faces really don't care about no races
Shit could ruin your braces bro you better tie your laces
After victory praises tell you all of what success is
Real in my biography, I'm straight with no apology
Sit with no anxiety, that fake shit never bother me
I got my back, i get my bags, I'm nothing like controlled
I speak, it's facts, I'm real, gonna last, misery foretold
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Shorty, she know that i got it, she know that i dig and I'm deep in a ocean
Coochie, she know i'm an addict, she know that i dip and i sip off a portion
Water all over ma body, cause an erosion, drip weigh like one tonne
Reach for it then i'ma cut, straight from Italy, why i'ma let you go
All these niggas they be ripping for funds
Nigga dead it, we gonna get you confirmed
Play a nigga, leave him flat on the ground
Take a nigga over rounds not a round
Give out big smoke every time I'm around
I give her Shh and she don't make a sound
Stare at her booty she black amazon
She say I'm cute when i get in ma zone
Loving the flow when I'm making a song
Before i be done i put everything on
Not with the hate cos i shine like the sun
I hit it once she won't leave me alone
She all on me like she love me for fun
She hit it back and hit beat like a bomb
It's complicated how we still moving on
She flawless, she still put an attitude on
Dig, dig, dig, dig, hey
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
Dig, dig, dig, dig
I'm doing this shit everyday
I'm making this shit i don't hate
I go for this money everyday, I'm making this pay
I make money in a plate, I'm doing this shit, throw a hater out the gate
I be saying this shit, i go in ma way, doing this stuff yeah I'm game
Not impressing niggas I'm big
Big in the shit that i do
I'm doing this shit I'm a freak
I go with that nasty lil bitch
She coming, she cumming, she dig
I don't take a fuck, i just kiss, uh
I be saying all this stuff i just puffed from that loud, you know i be getting around
I'm saying this shit I'm a clown
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Writer(s): Alexander Choji
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