Dirty Digits (feat. s loud)

Time to secure the bag

Count up the reddies

You just got the bag

You blew that already

There's no goin' back, but you missed school already

They never had your back, but you knew that already

Five figures from assault, and I'm out here countin' for the re-up

Big whip with the tints on it, make a bitch wanna free up

It's keep trap, trap in the bando and still guys wanna be us

You is nothing but a bitch ****, a little pussy with no C cups

Tell me something money can't buy

Free waps on a cold day, can't make it rain in July

They make mistakes with a Gucci tag

And when I'm out, I'm makin birds fly

No lie, they gave sixty-one years to the guys

Dirty digits messed up our lives

Hold up, wait, you ain't done it front of the jakes

How many points we score on 1-0

Six, seven, it could be eight

Four in the drive, four on top

Stretch gang pull up on every estate

I don't wanna talk about bricks

Get back, who? What? Safe

I've had my hands on that blood money

My **** died tryna hit a lick

Tryna get his hands on that drug money

Out here tryna dodge pizza, I caught snakes, so I been money

Four, four on my person and a nine of weed, I been crackin'

Trap star like Michael Lee

Coldest day of the year, you passed up like 35 degrees

Keep dirty digits in case this industry starts likin' me

I take a L when I make that back

Dirty digits gon' get man wapped

Forty-four and it comes with flacs

Hold up, wait, you ain't done it front of the jakes

How many points we score on 1-0

Six, seven, it could be eight

Four in the drive, four on top

Stretch gang pull up on every estate

I don't wanna talk about bricks

Get back, who? What? Safe

Time to secure the bag

Count up the reddies

You just got the bag

You blew that already

There's no going back, but you missed school already

They never had your back, but you knew that already

Hold up, wait, you ain't done it front of the jakes

How many points we score on 1-0

Six, seven, it could be eight

Four in the drive, four on top

Stretch gang pull up on every estate

I don't wanna talk about bricks

Get back, who? What? Safe