DIGITAL (feat. Mac Heem & RAVEN.)

Fuck it I'm finna go digital Walk in yo trap and that shit looking pitiful I'm on a bar you can call me a criminal Pull up I'm serving no time for the interview Fuck it I'm finna go techno Walk in my trap that shit Boomin like Metro Bitch acting up i'ma hit up the next hoe Get on that molly and holla out let's go Fuck it I'm finna go digital Walk in yo trap and that shit looking pitiful I'm on a bar you can call me a criminal Pull up I'm serving no time for the interview Fuck it I'm finna go techno Walk in my trap that shit Boomin like Metro Bitch acting up i'ma hit up the next hoe Get on that molly and holla out let's go We getting lit off the perc I take his bitch and I'm going to work .300 Hollows gone leave yo ass hurt Been a hot boy bitch I'm coming like Turk My niggas going berserk Don't cross that path for you meeting a shirt Holly off acid he stay on alert We going digital Them demons gone lurk Youngins be coming too digital He ain't bout shit he a computer criminal Fucking with me you must not be too sensible Meet up for real you gone see what these missiles do I can't control what my hitters do Fucking yo bitch she ain't into you Run up this blade slipping into you We pull up with markers and scribble you No fidget we spinning yo shit with a nuke On my life you ain't making it She can't suck dick she be biting and scraping it Luckily pussy like it had a lake in it Me and the minister riding with youngins too sinister No fighting we only use finishers Turn his whole gang into introverts No restraint boy this blick finna burst Three rounds every second a little black box on the back of the Glock Got it twitching Tourette's Finna mix Percocet with the Whitney get pissy I'm wishing a youngin would buck up and step He get stomped in the ground 'til it's ground beef It ain't nothing but real ones around me You lazy in the trap boy you lousy You done had the same pound for about a week You need a new line of business Telling folks you got Runtz when its midget You ain't started I'm down at the finish Getting fed and molested by women Take a piece of advice get a nine to five and live regular life Cause this shit ain't working for you Really murdering you Boy yo pockets like feathers they light Fuck it I'm finna go digital Walk in yo trap and that shit looking pitiful I'm on a bar you can call me a criminal Pull up I'm serving no time for the interview Fuck it I'm finna go techno Walk in my trap that shit Boomin like Metro Bitch acting up i'ma hit up the next hoe Get on that molly and holla out let's go Fuck it I'm finna go digital Walk in yo trap and that shit looking pitiful I'm on a bar you can call me a criminal Pull up I'm serving no time for the interview Fuck it I'm finna go techno Walk in my trap that shit Boomin like Metro Bitch acting up i'ma hit up the next hoe Get on that molly and holla out let's go We getting lit off the perc I take his bitch and I'm going to work .300 Hollows gone leave yo ass hurt Been a hot boy bitch I'm coming like Turk My niggas going berserk Don't cross that path for you meeting a shirt Holly off acid he stay on alert We going digital Them demons gone lurk