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letra de digital stacks - yae prod

[intro]
(grrt, grrt)
(oh my god, yae prod!)

[verse 1: your stepdad & yae prod]
yeah, come up rich, they show h-lla hate
i am a homie of fate, so what happened to you, that’s just your fate
you gotta spend a lil’ bread to get fate (huh)
that sh-t feel a lil’ fake, hero to b-tches, so i can’t wear a cape
i’m not a hero, save n-ggas all different races (grrt)
cheesecake, cheesecake, for the cheesecake he’ll throw out a statement
i’m goin’ up cause i don’t gotta fake it
my d-ck goin’ up cause your b-tch gettin naked
no cap, no cap
shorty throwin’ it back cause she know i’ma makе it
digital stacks, no you can’t face it
digital stacks, no you can’t face it
masked up blacks, no thеy’re not jason
master the act, that’s how you get placements
sippin’ that act, i see demonic faces
shorty know i’m turnt, but she leave me based
yeah, digital stacks, cannot face it
(ooh, aye)
yeah, digital stacks, cannot chase

[verse 2: yae prod]
digital trappers don’t even gotta fake it
hittin’ some plays where i stay in, it’s vacant i’m livin’ by faith, so it’s no way to fake it
i’m geeked off the wock, so i’m seeing evil faces
these n-ggas be lame, tryna brag and’ it’s basic
i’m runnin’ up laps in the trap daily
i’m in my bag right now, it’s crazy
portable trap, so i’m touchin’ all bases
euro the b-tch, so the lay-up outrageous
n-ggas ain’t matchin’ my ego, i’m fast like torpedoes
blowin’ through money, my life is a cheat code
switchin’ the server, this beat, i would murder
you n-ggas unheard of, i’m showin’ you no love
try to keep it cool, cause i came with a burner
quick with the trigger, so b-tch don’t show off
i let this b-tch get the kickin’ like shonuff (huh, huh)
like shonuff, i let this b-tch get the kickin’
like a matte black srt, d-10s can’t see, huh
like who is he? no truancy
we drivin’ in elite when you ridin’ with me
nice kick, hit the drifts with ease
ayy, lvl loserhill
sh-t, nice kick, hit the drifts with ease
[hook: your stepdad]
yeah, come up rich, they show h-lla hate, i am a homie of fate
so what happened to you, that’s just your fate
you gotta spend a lil’ bread to get fate (huh)
that sh-t feel a lil’ fake, hero to b-tches, so i can’t wear a cape
i’m not a hero, save n-ggas all different races (grrt)
cheesecake, cheesecake, for the cheesecake he’ll throw out a statement
i’m goin’ up cause i don’t gotta fake it
my d-ck goin’ up cause your b-tch gettin naked
no cap, no cap
shorty throwin’ it back cause she know i’ma make it
digital stacks, no you can’t face its
digital stacks, no you can’t face it

- yae prod

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