Digitaria II

Intro
Growl.. leggo

Hook
Ain’t no fuckin round
I need me some smoke and
Me some drank
Soon as I touch the ground
I can’t understand how it’s
Worth less when I go buss it down
Let me get the one with leather seats
That come in mustard brown
Used to be self conscious bout my shit but
Now I trust the sound
Realized I’m the best around nigga
How I flesh them pounds
Shylock how I flesh them pounds out
Every decimal and comma nigga
We don’t round out
It be so much that I’m going through
That I don’t rhyme bout

Verse
Drop my pants and have her
Do me up parked in thе round bout
Don’t nobody give no fuck
Bout black man, what you crying bout
Ain’t no money or no pussy worth
This nigga dying bout but
Good pussy and good messy mouth
Might gеt you flied out
Close my eyes and send some
Frequencies to digitaria
Chart the firmaments and
Chronicle the stars like Narnia
Fuck you tryna do
I’m bout to take off like LaGuardia
At this point I need a
Residency at the Aria
Unh, unh
Residency at the Aria
CDC know this
A muthafucking new malaria
When you finally touching money
Minor shit don’t bother ya
Let’s go quarantine
A couple weeks in South Somalia
I ain’t gotta worry bout nobody
Gettin it if it’s mine
I just I just
I just fuckin wait my time
I just I just I just
Watch them ducks align
I just I just
Count my bucks and Calvin Klien
I just I just

Hook
Ain’t no fuckin round
I need me some smoke and
Me some drank
Soon as I touch the ground
I can’t understand how it’s
Worth less when I go buss it down
Let me get the one with leather seats
That come in mustard brown
Used to be self conscious bout my shit but
Now I trust the sound
Realized I’m the best around nig
How I flesh them pounds
Shylock how I flesh them pounds out
Every decimal and comma nigga
We don’t round out
It be so much that I’m going through
That I don’t rhyme bout