Lonelychild - The Digits

Straight out the mud we made it out
Colourless crib live in a glass
Flawless Ap's a hundred thousand
When my arms swing shine like the stars
Purple precsin high like a kite
Shawty told me turn off the light her cat is so clean I gotta bite
Loaded 30 on me cuz I ain't gotta fight
We run up the digits
Fly high through the city
You ain't gotta see me
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
We run up the digits
Fly high through the city
You ain't gotta see me
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
When it's Escobar season they treat you like Pablo and
I hope you don't choke they gone flee like an arrow
Niggas gone flee like and arrow
He spent a couple of digits on bitches
Now he down to leaches
Remember he tried to even borrow
When the feds caught up with nigga
He got no help from the same niggas
Remember they said it was bro code
Family swimming in sorrow
Now he pulling up in a Bentley
Same niggas that left him for dead
They all tryna run up and follow
Rap
Wrap me a blunt get me high
To the sky yeah because I can never be sober
Is
Is you with me or is you with the nigga
Who promised to get you some flowers?
Not
Not when I pull up in a Bentley
You say that I love you I really don't love you
Dead
Dead all your trust for these bitches
RAP IS NOT DEAD
I'm litty I'm litty run up the digits and milli
Stack up the cash to the Ceiling
You barely can see me you if you ain't talking money or business
You know that I am committed
I'm fighting them demons
I never fuck with 'em snitches
I go no trust for these bitches
Rich like I'm chi chi
Go ask your bitch she's a witness
I drop a check on her business
Sticking to the grind
I never got time for the hate
Never got time for the hate
To the streets I'm tide
I got whatever it takes
Rolly perfect time
I know I don't wanna to be late
Carats on my smile
I don't mind if you call me a rabbit
Straight out the mud we made it out
Colourless crib live in a glass
Flawless Ap's a hundred thousand
When my arms swing shine like the stars
Purple precsin high like a kite
Shawty told me turn off the light her cat is so clean I gotta bite
Loaded 30 on me cuz I ain't gotta fight
We run up the digits
Fly high through the city
You ain't gotta see me
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
We run up the digits
Fly high through the city
You ain't gotta see me
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
The lamb truck is tinted
Rap
Rap me a blunt get me high
To the sky yeah because I can never be sober
Is
Is you with me or is you with the nigga
Who promised to get you some flowers?
Not
Not when I pull up in a Bentley
You say that I love you I really don't love you
Dead
Dead all your trust for these bitches

Written by:
Chigozie Orji

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