letra de ##digits - dreamcache
[chorus: dreamcache]
lil eddy talkin’ cash
i said “okay let’s go get it”
we got back, took the mask off, counted up the digits
rando askin’ for a handout, i don’t think i get it
bro you’re trippin’ off some bath salts
mind your f-ckin’ business
if you don’t got a f-cking bag
f-ck from ’round me
i’m blowin’ smoke up on the dash
i can’t see a thing
lil eddy, dreamcache
that’s a big w
and we’re goin’ up fast
that’s why we don’t notice you
[verse 1: dreamcache]
okay, hold up
how come every time somebody press me they get folded up?
how come when i walk out of the store they gotta close up?
how come every time i catch a op i make ’em blow up?
and how come shawty eatin’ on my c-ck like a fruit roll-up?
she hit me with that dizzy top
she made me f-ckin’ milly rock
shawty said she really down
its ’cause i’m f-ckin’ really up
i don’t sweat the simple stuff
i just let the missle talk
i’m on a f-ckin’ mission, ugh
[chorus: dreamcache]
lil eddy talkin’ cash
i said “okay let’s go get it”
we got back, took the mask off, counted up the digits
rando askin’ for a handout, i don’t think i get it
bro you’re trippin’ off some bath salts
mind your f-ckin’ business
if you don’t got a f-cking bag
f-ck from ’round me
i’m blowin’ smoke up on the dash
i can’t see a thing
lil eddy, dreamcache
that’s a big w
and we’re goin’ up fast
that’s why we don’t notice you
[verse 2: lil eddy]
cache bag do the dash
when lil eddy shoot his forty
popped out with a mask
designer kicks make her adore me
i got shooters in the back
i just got some top from kourtney
i can make a n-gga mad
new balenci’s not no jordan’s
14 years old when i hopped up off the porch
19 years old when i hit him with that torch
i just took his b-tch, yes i’m pretty, yes of course
it’s lil eddy baby b-tch i’m schemin’ with my dorks
[chorus: dreamcache]
lil eddy talkin’ cash
i said “okay let’s go get it”
we got back, took the mask off, counted up the digits
rando askin’ for a handout, i don’t think i get it
bro you’re trippin’ off some bath salts
mind your f-ckin’ business
if you don’t got a f-cking bag
f-ck from ’round me
i’m blowin’ smoke up on the dash
i can’t see a thing
lil eddy, dreamcache
that’s a big w
and we’re goin’ up fast
that’s why we don’t notice you
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