Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Dash

My dope in the
My in the bushes
I how to cook it
My good looking
My bitch good
My good looking
My in the bushes, I know how to cook it
Yeah, yeah,

I did the dash
I fuck your bitch in the
I give the a blast
I that dope to your momma though
Out in the like thermometers
You will never be honorable
They know kid of my word
A hustler the to the first

bitches be naggin the kid
They get on my nerves
I showed her my and they love me
I'm that pack on muddy
Taliban on hoes
a Xan to these hoes
Got em playing with they
I sleep on the beach off the
I came to city with revenue
I put in it was evident
I slide on your ass in the 7
back on your bitch in a six trey
Chevy, Mercedes I keep 'em
Fuck all these bitches I em' comin'
I pull up right now I'm
I hit your block with them
My niggas ain't but some bangers
I sit in the trap with the
You don't come around 'cause it's dangerous
I be hangin' around here and I'm
Gotta keep the trigger by my
Hit her when I banged her
In the driveway on a
I was sideways on a
Had a stick on me, a first
Got your bitch on me murked
I post up and that's
I up in a drop 6
Gotta Royce and I pop shit
I'm a dope boy that cock trip
I in the game I had crack on me
Got big my bag with some Act on me
I'm and shit and she lash on me
I em' I'm back on my bachelor
I get focused on and everything
I just me a trip out to Africa
See how we from the mud and the bottom, we did it
I see how they this out
Bet they ain't gonna do it again
You see why these be hatin', ignorin, I'm goin' right in
I was born to get money in this life of sin
I up before they got my dog on murder again
See the fire come out the ass on the
When you say you love a nigga do you mean it
When I was sleepin' on the floor you shoulda seen how treat me
I pour the Actavis and pop pills so I can the demons

I did the dash
I fuck your bitch in the
I give the a blast
I send dope to your momma though
Out in the streets like
You will never be honorable
They know kid of my word
A hustler the first to the

These bitches be the kid
Fuck it, it is it is
if you get hit you get hit
I don't forget or
Told myself again
I don't let in
Super just showed out
And we just keep servin' and servin' again and and again and again
I move the game up, I'm
I'm Harlem shaking the pressure
I might put Diddy on my shit
I could fit you in on a Wednesday
I'm not for no pretend shit
Just walked in a girl that's making triple
what I'm making, an entrance
That's when you know it's a
6, they know it's a body
Kirkwood, they know it's a
Lil' Mexico know it's a
Scooter in here with the
Gucci get out a problem
I might take to Follies
You hate life, just be honest
I got the dash
She want a picture all of my niggas
that made the visual last
But she too to ask
I got my foot on their and my foot on the gas
You remind me of a quarterback, shit is all in the past
Esco and Boomin got it on smash
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I

I did the dash
I the bitch on the passenger
I the junky a blast
I send that dope to mama though