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letra de air force (remix) - digdat

[intro: dig dat]
i was on the roads tryna double up
home, now i wanna see my p’s just triple
had to run a boy down in my air force, p-ssed
cos now they got a crease in the middle
are you sure this corn will fit this wap though?
bro these t–th ain’t little
see a hottie with the biggest back
b i’m not sure if ‘dem jeans fit you
ayo it’s dotty on the beat
ay czr you did a mazza still

[chorus: dig dat]
i was on the roads tryna double up
home, now i wanna see my p’s just triple
had to run a boy down in my air force
p-ssed, ‘cah now they got a crease in the middle
are you sure this corn will fit this wap?
bro bro these t–th ain’t little?
see a hottie with the biggest back
b, i’m not sure if ‘dem jeans fit you

[verse 1: dig dat]
excuse me miss, where you from?
my name’s digs—ask what i’m on
i just got back from a stretch, they didn’t miss me when i was gone
now i’m tryna not miss these sales
i get p-ssed when the ringtone stops
what you know about sitting in jail
and you feel like the pillow’s giving you spots?

[verse 2: k-trap]
young trap boss still buy it and fly it
and a man’s still savage
had to scratch it off in burberry
p-ssed, cos now i got to burn this jacket
i just broke down this packet
now the profit margin’s m-ssive
nose of the barrel is m-ssive, i’ll show you about double tapping
and if i go do this bait, i’mma see another landing
bro had one and me had one too, you ain’t seen double matics
four-on-one that’s a different accent
put her in the foreign now we’re just dashing
had it in s plus but i put it in comfort ‘cah i might crash it
they ain’t on p-ss they’re g-ssing
broke -ss fools, these waps expensive (fools)
give a boy four from the .40, i better have his picture trending
i’m waiting for clips and barrels
long -ss shanks, would’ve though we were fencing
see me one i’ll drench him
unknown t, i’ll dig it and bend it
cool just phoned for a 10-bit
get two more you’ll get it for 20
i think i just sighted my man (who?)
do him like we did him already (yes)
i think i just run out of carbs
put on the tap, i ain’t running a bath
it was soft when it went in the pot
give it a whip and it’s coming back hard (rock)

[chorus: dig dat]
i was on the roads tryna double up
home, now i wanna see my p’s just triple
had to run a boy down in my air force
p-ssed, ‘cah now they got a crease in the mid–

[verse 3: krept]
came from gipsy hill to beverly hill, man better respect me
had to run a man down in my fendi
p-ssed cah i’m trying to look trendy
now my trainer’s scuffed and your face is bust
got blood on my bentley (p-ssed)
she knows i’m clapped, saw my cash
all of a sudden i’m s-xy
my mates unruly, came in hoopties, spray that uzi
my babes a cutie, amazing coochie, i take dat gucci
and i’m with bounce, everyone knows what his on
they came to my ends on riding
then end up the ones being rid on (d-ckhead)
gyaldem asking me who my crazy friend is
cah he backed out a wap at the robbery shoot, ask kaylem dennis
i don’t want that b-tch, i’ll ruin her ego
she shooting her shot and missed
she ain’t getting this d no (shiro ting)
alla dat
missed her uck so i call her back
knock-knock who’s there? karma ahk
bro draw for it, he had a heart attack (well)
you didn’t ride, but you shoulda
ain’t on p-ss, suck your mumma
come with akh abdullah
new coat done two racks like jummah (two rakat)
little bro got a pack, told broski flip dat (flip dat akh)
made a k off trap, so the gyaldem dig that
you were the ballers, till the mandem touched down
krept, how you come in a bentley?
but still got a buss down

[chorus: dig dat & konan]
i was on the roads tryna double up
home, now i wanna see my p’s just triple
had to run a boy down in my air force
p-ssed, ‘cah now they got a crease in the mid–
saucerer

[verse 4: konan]
she probably got a man at home but i don’t ask
when you get bags like me, pretty girls don’t want to go yard
came in a addison lee
nine bills on italian jeans
but even in an unknown t, i still got gally on me
i was listening to bxb (blade brown), ducking from tsg
i knew white in base before i ever went dxb (dubai!)
the little asian lady next door saw me like 10 times (-n-l)
they say black don’t crack but i had a rasta on my peb line
go west and i do damage
left bond street, need new hangers
i was getting money in my air force
then i went puma and got a new balance
smelling like black orchid when i step through (she loves it)
just got a check from apple, that’s what i call bread fruit
’08 i was sitting inside
who would have thought i would be living this life?
i was going to bust the patek
but the watch just tripled in price
i ain’t really feeling his vibe
i can’t but my n-gga just might (he goin’, he gon’)
the clips got tips, don’t make my young g give you advice (boy)
stunting with thots in rentals
they ain’t going to roll on no one, them man are soft and gentle
i could never be sour (never)
how can you be the plug? you ain’t even got no power

[verse 5: dig dat]
i just hit two cells with my right hand
peng bujj got my fiends all coughing
in jail, i was kicking up opps with my left foot
had to get him down like robben
free s, just missed his call
we were both in the cage in slippers
just do it like we did it in school
when i had to kick mans face in my kickers
got this sweet one calling me love
she likes how i squeeze one hand in my glove
f-ck no bae, no boo
i just want top, she says i’m rude
i swear if i splash this here i’m dumb
i’ll do it and dash, these air force ones
peng one, bore tongue
just give me hat, don’t stay, you’re sprung

- digdat

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