Digits

Lyrics

[Intro] Gang, gang, gang, gang I've been running up them digits Run it back up, I've been I've been running up them digits Gang, gang, gang [Chorus] Run it back up, I've been running up them digits 360's with the drifties, these bitches spinning like a fidget These niggas hating on me because I'm out here trying to get it Niggas losers, boy you foolish, how you mad because I'm winning? Boy, you better get your bitch, she looking at me and she grinning Just by the way she staring at me, I can tell she with it I pray to the Lord every day, cause bitch, I'm always sinning I'm just getting started with this shit, I'm nowhere near the finish [Verse 1] I don't got no friends, I just want more bands Tell lil' shawty pop up to the spot and bust it open I'm getting back to do the simple shit, and I ain't joking Make a rap nigga disappear like hocus-pocus (Gang) Niggas know I got this rapping shit hands down Ask your bitch about me, she know I'm the man now All these niggas from the circus, they some dam clowns Big bands, big bands in my pants now And my gang members ain't selling no grams now I got bad bitches with me that's gonna scam out Nigga's turkey, so you know I'm going ham now Nigga's turkey, so you know I'm going ham now! Broski, he go bam now, wipe you out like ShamWow Never needed handouts, and bitch I always stand out I got songs for days, [?] a nigga ran out And if you counting me out, nigga obviously you can't count [Chorus] Run it back up, I've been running up them digits 360's with the drifties, these bitches spinning like a fidget These niggas hating on me because I'm out here trying to get it Niggas losers, boy you foolish, how you mad because I'm winning? Boy, you better get your bitch, she looking at me and she grinning Just by the way she staring at me, I can tell she with it I pray to the Lord every day, cause bitch, I'm always sinning I'm just getting started with this shit, I'm nowhere near the finish (Look) [Verse 2] Niggas dissing me, boy go and get your sack back All real-life, no rap cap All these other rap niggas backpack I've been popping since tattoos and fast shoes, wasn't with the snapback Give all my DM's out to big, and giving out my Snapchat [Chorus] Run it back up, I've been running up them digits 360's with the drifties, these bitches spinning like a fidget These niggas hating on me because I'm out here trying to get it Niggas losers, boy you foolish, how you mad because I'm winning? Boy, you better get your bitch, she looking at me and she grinning Just by the way she staring at me, I can tell she with it I pray to the Lord every day, cause bitch, I'm always sinning I'm just getting started with this shit, I'm nowhere near the finish [Outro]