Digital

Ohhh yeah

Just look on the dash it's digital
Niggas' cash is minimal
And she get the vibe subliminal
And we gon' get to blasting lit it up
This is my time that I wanted
She's in my ride tonight
This shit my life oooaaaahhhh
Yeah we sleep till the morning

When I wake up she's still in the apartment
I get mad so I call on the doctor
We could be dappin' it up in LA with sum hoes
But you wasn't proper
Could be having it out with some niggas
Them maggots don't know that we clutching a choppa
No I ain't got my hands in my pocket
I work I deserve to be counting em rubber bands

Houston come back, Houston run back
From the goons and all that
We used to run track, we used to run laps
But you should know that I'm doing the dash
That's a hunnid I put on the dash
For the silicone and for that ass
Rather be alone, never been involved
Like I been in Vogue

Just look on the dash it's digital
Niggas' cash is minimal
And she get the vibe subliminal
And we gon' get to blasting lit it up
This is my time that I wanted
She's in my ride tonight
This shit my life oooaaaahhhh
Yeah we sleep till the morning

Just look on the dash it's digital
Niggas' cash is minimal
And she get the vibe subliminal
And we gon' get to blasting lit it up
This is my time that I wanted
She's in my ride tonight
This shit my life oooaaaahhhh
Yeah we sleep till the morning

Just look on the dash it's digital
Niggas' cash is minimal
And she get the vibe subliminal
And we gon' get to blasting lit it up
This is my time that I wanted
She's in my ride tonight
This shit my life oooaaaahhhh
Yeah we sleep till the morning



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Opara
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