- Young Hysan Digits 歌詞
- Young Hysan
- AII I wanted was them digits
Stacking money to the limits
In this s**t like Pusha-T
Ship a key,like this s**t was my religion
F*ck calling shots,Imma hit em
Double choppers for ambition
Grip the pistol I be blindly shooting all of yall
with my intuition
All I wanted was em digits
Dont f*ck with nobody, Im with it
In this s**t like Pusha-T,ship a key
S**ts survival of the fittest
F*ck calling shots lmma hit em
Double choppers fpr ambition
Grip the pistol I be bindly shooting all of yall
with my intuition
Out of of this motherf*cking planet
At it fully automatic
Chase the paper like an addict
I came from nothing,I aint had s**t
I never crack when I hustle
Sipping this Ac untol Im muddled
Weapon of mass destruction,nh dont f*ck with me
You ger your ass in the duffel
Blowing up,blowing up,blowing up
Everybody better know whassup
Blank face, I aint showing love
Aim it at you,make you open up
High out the motherf *cking ceiling top
f*ck your feelings, I aint feeling yall
Money got me on my old ways:
lif I aint got it lmma steal it all
Cause I dont need nothing at all
This money the motherf*cking law
I keep the racks in the duffel
I do not touch the withdrawal
Workin, Im workin,I get it
Earn it, I splurge when i spend it
Im only servin the base
Motherf*cking serving a sentence
Oh,I only feel good with this money
Yall cannot hold down these b*****s
Acting like she all committde,cuz oh you
dont know how we did it
Yall dont know s**t about me
Why are you giving advice
If yall aint doing been these numbers
Then how aer you living thiw lide,say it
AII I wanted was them digits
Stacking money th the limits
In this s**t like Pusha-T
Ship a key,like this s **t was my religion
F*ck calling shots,Imma hit em
Double choppers for ambition
Grip the pistol I be blindly shooting all of yall
with my intuition
All I wanted was em digits
Dont f*ck with nobody,Im with it
In this s**t like Pusha-T,ship a key
S**ts survival of the fittest
F*ck calling shots lmma hit em
Double choppers fpr ambition
Grip the pistol I be bindly shooting all of yall
with my intuition
Back wit the business I needed the pay
Actavis sippin,Im easing the pain
Imthe only one who with it
Holding this s**t down when everybody giving up
Aint nobody ever listen
Aint nobody ever give a f*ck
I dont know how this happened
I was out skipping classes
Told me the only way lmma make it out of this citys sitting in a casket
Keep it savage with em b*****s
They aint f* ckwith us when we aint done had s**t
I did what I did,when i whip it
Wrist wicked like its Magick,Woah
This check be the book of the law
Bank balance like the courthouse
Yall was all tryna f*ck with me
Now yall screaming mission abort now
I need me more of this money
I need me more of these riches
Foreign whip with the loaded
I go to war for these digits
Woah,swerving on em when Im high as f*ck
Pop a perky I aint high enough
Making money off this dumb s**t
None of yall ever done s**t
Didt wanna f*ck yo *****
She sucking on this **** cuz she dont feel ya bulls**t
Hitting up Goldman and Sachs going
'ratatat'
Peeling back with em bullets
AII I wanted was them digits
Stacking money th the limits
In this s**t like Pusha-T
Ship a key,like this s**t was my religion
F*ck calling shots,Imma hit em
Double choppers for ambition
Grip the pistol I be blindly shooting all of yall with my intuition
All I wanted was em digits
Dont f*ck with nobody,Im with it
In this s**t like Pusha-T,ship a key
S**ts survival of the fittest
F*ck calling shots lmma hit em
Double choppers fpr ambition
Grip the pistol I be bindly shooting all of yall
with my intuition
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