Digital

You should fuckin' look up to me I smoke I skate I f*ck bitches I'm pretty much the shit Jumpin' out the stage, now they all takin' photos Money international, bitch, I got Euros Got 'Em Digital, I ain't talkin' bout no Digimon It only took three seconds for it, now you're gone Shawty mad but my pockets are filled up Stack that shit up till it's a fuckin' build up Smith and Wesson in my hand, I ain't bouta crash out My stoner bitch bouta puff it till she pass out Bad shawty crying, told her everything is okay But, she be poppin' pills every single day Hoe times hoe, got four in a row Yeah, I'm evil, bitch, now you fuckin' know Keep a Patek on my wrist till that shit froze Gotta keep that tool like I'm at fuckin Lowe's I don't care bout price 'cause my money grows And I got them pills that your girl really wants Put the K to his face like we passing blunts Bad bitch, she be only smokin' on Runtz X, I crush it up, mud in my cup Go sit down, now we finna run it up Jumpin' out the stage, now they all takin' photos Money international, bitch, I got Euros Got 'Em Digital, I ain't talkin' bout no Digimon It only took three seconds for it, now you're gone Shawty mad but my pockets are filled up Stack that shit up till it's a fuckin' build up Smith and Wesson in my hand, I ain't bouta crash out My stoner bitch bouta puff it till she pass out Talkin' shit, green beam to your forehead Take it to account, everything that I said Me and my brothers go overseas Got 'Em Rick pants, you don't got these Jumpin' out the stage, now they all takin' photos Money international, bitch, I got Euros Got 'Em Digital, I ain't talkin' bout no Digimon It only took three seconds for it, now you're gone Shawty mad but my pockets are filled up Stack that shit up till it's a fuckin' build up Smith and Wesson in my hand, I ain't bouta crash out My stoner bitch bouta puff it till she pass out