I dig
I dig
Oh
I dig
Huh, yeah, yeah
I dig

Young Gunna keep pimpin' (pimpin')
Pull up and I'm politickin' (politic)
VVS', bitch, I'm drippin' (VVS)
Got on my YSL, bitch, I'm drippin' (YSL)
Bitch lookin' fly as hell and don't take pictures (fly)
Nigga get out of line, a nigga hittin'
My bitch is fine as hell but she don't listen
That's why I fuck the bitch and then dismiss her (dismiss her)
I want blue cheese only (blue cheese)
I ain't rockin' no Saucony's (uh, uh)
Gunna gon' be the first one to own it (Young Gunna)
That shit is out of season I don't want it (bullshit)
I got my britches held by Ferragamo (yeah)
I got some choppers, bouta buy more ammo
I'm tryna catch a nigga, ain't a scammer (scammer)
I'm on jokin', I feel like the panda (panda, panda)
Promise I won't let up (let up)
You a pussy nigga, nigga, shut up (shut up)
I think these bitches dig it like a shovel (dig it up)
I got my cheese chip, I'm stackin' cheddar (chips)
God, I made it out the ghetto
I cannot lie a nigga livin' better (better)
That Rover came with two umbrellas ('brellas)
White and black seats, I call 'em salt and pepper
I'm a Rockstar I'm totin' heavy metal (yeah)
Hit the gas and press the pedal (skrrt)
Nigga can't get no service, ain't no data (uh, uh)
I'll cop another car, you make me madder (skrrt)
I could keep gettin' money, it don't matter (don't matter)
You don't like what you see then change the channel
'Cause I'ma keep poppin' shit on every camera (pop it)
Gunna Gunna with whatever

Come where I'm from, gotta keep a gun, nigga
'Cause the young niggas gon' ride
Nigga can't run, nigga, you can't hide
I come from where the young niggas die
Go get a bond, nigga, flip a pot
Break down that bond, nigga, make a lot
Niggas ain't real, niggas never lie
Your brother get killed, nigga, and you gon' cry

You can't get what I got
I ain't no pussy, I ain't someone to try
Nigga can't take the chain or take the watch
Nigga'll go Sadam and blow the spot (blow it up)
See the real in my eyes (eyes)
Nigga ain't put my pride to no side
I'm from a mob filled with ties (mob ties)
She fuck me 'cause she like my vibe
I copped the car then I chopped the top
She want me raw dog but I'm not
I feel like a star when I'm walkin' out
I shoot you like Paul Pierce, I got a shot
You still playin' hard, nigga, need to stop (stop)
My nigga never seen the drought
They treat like a god, livin' on the south (true)
I come from where them bodies drop

Come where I'm from, gotta keep a gun, nigga
'Cause the young niggas gon' ride
Nigga can't run, nigga, you can't hide
I come from where the young niggas die
Go get a bond, nigga, flip a pot
Break down that bond, nigga, make a lot
Niggas ain't real, niggas never lie
Your brother get killed, nigga, and you gon' cry

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Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens