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Digital Dash Lyrics by Drake Drake , Future
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Rollin' in the coupe, yeah
Get it
Get it, get it, hey
Cook it, cook it
My dope in the bushes
My dope in the bushes
I know how to cook it
My bitch good lookin'
My bitch good lookin'
My bitch good lookin'
My dope in the bushes, I know how to cook it
Yeah, yeah
I did the digital dash
I fucked that bitch on the passenger
I gave that junky a blast
I sell that dope to your mama, though
Hot on the street like thermometers
You rats'll never be honorable
They know I'ma kid of my word
I hustle the first to the first
These bitches be naggin' the kid
They get on my motherfuckin' nerves
I showed up with racks and they love me
I'm smokin' that pack and on muddy
Taliban on these hoes
Give a Xan' to these hoes
Got 'em playin' with they nose
I sleep on a beach off the avenue
I came to your city with revenue
I put in work, it was evident
I slide on your ass in a seven-deuce
Come back on your bitch in a six-trey
Chevy, Mercedes, I keep 'em comin'
Fuck all these bitches, I keep 'em comin'
I pull up right now, I'm parallel
I hit your block with them swangers
My niggas ain't nothin' but some bangers
I sit in the trap with the gangsters
You can't come around here 'cause it's dangerous
I be hangin' Around here and I'm famous
Gotta keep the trigger by my finger
Hit her sideways when I banged her
In the driveway on a Perc'
I was sideways on a Perc'
Had a stick on me, that's a first
Got your bitch on me gettin' murked
I post up and that's confident
I boast up in a drop six
In a Ghost Royce and I pop shit
I'm a dope boy with that car trip
I came in the game, I had crack on me
Got BAPE on my back with some Act' on me
I'm sin'le and shit, now she latch on me
I told 'em I'm back, I'm a bachelor
I get focused on millions and everything
I just took me a trip out to Africa
See how we came from the mud and the bottom, we did it
I see how they counted us out, bet they never gonna do it again
You see why these niggas be hatin', they knowin' I'm going right in
I was born to get this money in this life of sin
I poured up before they got my dawg on murder again
See the fire come out the ass on the Lamborghini
When you say you love a nigga, do you really mean it?
When I was sleepin' on the floor, you should see how they treated me
I pour the Actavis, pop pills so I can fight the demons
I did the digital dash
I fucked that bitch on the passenger
I gave that junky a blast
I sell that dope to your mama, though
Hot on the street like thermometers
You rats'll never be honorable
They know I'ma kid of my word
I hustle the first to the first
These bitches be naggin' the kid
Fuck it, it is what it is
If you get hit, you get hit
I don't forget or forgive
Told myself never again
I don't let nobody in
Super just showed out again
And we just keep servin' and servin' again and again and again and again
Unruly Gang, movin' reckless
I'm Harlem shakin' through the pressure
I might put Diddy on my next shit
I might could fit you in on Wednesday
I'm not here for no pretend shit
Just walked in with a girl that's makin' triple what I'm makin', what an entrance
That's when you know it's a body
Zone 6, they know it's a body
Kirkwood, they know it's a body
Lil Mexico know it's a body
Scooter in here with the zombies
Gucci get out, it's a problem
I might take Quentin to Follies
You hate your life, just be honest
I got the digital dash
She want a picture with all of my niggas to just make the visual last
But she too embarrassed to ask
I got my foot on they neck and my foot on the gas
You remind me of a quarterback, your shit is all in the past
Esco and Boomin, they got it on smash
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I
I did the digital dash
I fucked that bitch in the passenger
I gave that junky a blast
I sell that dope to your mama, though
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