U-Digg Lyrics – Lil Baby
Singer: Lil Baby
Title: U-Digg
Rari sittin’ on 24s, ya digg
I cut the b#tch, she couldn’t play her role, ya digg
A couple million plus I spent on clothes, ya digg
b#tch actin’ like she scared, I bought her a Ghost, ya digg
These lame #ss rappers tryna see if I f#cked their b#tch, you know I did
Got three-hundred pounds at the spot and it all disappeared, you know where they went
Ain’t worried about a hoe tellin’ her best friend I’m cheap, she know I’m rich
Got four or five hoes on a jet and it’s only me, you know I’m lit
I’m a hot head, but my heart cold and b#tch just wanna thot
I done ran it up, I ain’t goin’ broke, that sh#t ain’t in my thoughts
I’m a real playa, if you play it wrong, you can’t keep the sh#t that I bought
Got a white girl like Mary Jane, tryna swing in like Peter Parker
Can’t blame him, that’s my son, he just doin’ the sh#t I taught him
On Rodeo, in a Maybach, they think that that’s Rick Ross
Wanna f#ck me, she a broke b#tch, sorry boo, that’s a big hell nah
Wanna sneak diss, it’s cool though, but ya #ss better not get caught
Got 50s, 30s, switches, every pole, ya digg
Brand new money, blue notes fallin’ out my clothes, ya digg
This my business, can’t nobody know, ya digg
n#gg# shakin’ my hand but he really wanna cut my throat, ya digg
These lame #ss n#gg#s get dropped from left and right, you know I did it
When she put her hair in a bun and grab my belt, I’ma know it’s real
I’m heavy handed pourin’ and all my cups be over spilled
I done popped me a act’, a pint, this sh#t so red like roadkill
That lil’ hunnit thou’, I made that sh#t five times, no deally
He rap about opps but ain’t put demos down, he silly
I’ma shop when I land, I ain’t gotta take no bags, each city
I’ma shop when I land, I ain’t gotta take no bags, each city
I’m walkin’ a check, got six-fixty on each leg, ya digg
Dollar Faygo, nah, it’s worth a band, ya digg
AMIRI flannel blue, I’m dressed like Craig, ya digg
Just like Simon, b#tch, better do what I said, ya digg
I go to the club with it on me, I seen n#gg#s die tryna run to the whip
My life is a movie like Paid in Full, my uncles, they hate that I’m rich
I might go to hell, I’ll ice skate with the devil before I put faith in a b#tch
I f#cked her so good, she ain’t ask for the money, I was posed to be payin’ her rent
I’m givin’ the blicks to the shortys for free, but they only get paid for a hit
I’m capital P, how I’m peelin’ these pints and paintin’ these pops like Prince
It come out the wrapper, it shine and glisten, it look like the fakes on a fish
The way I was kickin’ my pimpin’, a regular n#gg#, he can’t even digg
I done dressed up, all my cups look like Suge Knight, you know they red
My Glock so switched, it went from Kris to Caitlyn, you know it’s trans
Who that flew by in the Rari, same color Trae Young? You know that’s twin
I done f#cked this hoe for a year, I ain’t go on no dates, she know we friends
Got 50s, 30s, switches, every pole, ya digg
Brand new money, blue notes fallin’ out my clothes, ya digg
This my business, can’t nobody know, ya digg
n#gg# shakin’ my hand but he really wanna cut my throat, ya digg
These lame #ss n#gg#s get dropped from left and right, you know I did it
When she put her hair in a bun and grab my belt, I’ma know it’s real
I’m heavy handed pourin’ and all my cups be over spilled
I done popped me a act’, a pint, this sh#t so red like roadkill
I’d rather chase that check, that bag, stash 9 M’s over 1.5
Damn right, I got a dime, they don’t see me
I was probably wearin’ Tru’s before Chief Keef
Drop a 5 in the Sprite, b#tch, pink, pink
If I knock a b#tch down, hear, “Ding, ding”
Time to go, Chrome Hearts vest four thousand
What about the coat? Turnt young n#gg#, I know
Never surrender, n#gg#s askin’ why I tote, bet if I up, I blow
f#cked they b#tch, I know, 100 Gs, 5 for a show, n#gg#
I got the Cat, the track, the Urus, the back, I bet if I call she f#ck
I got T-Rex the bike, T-rex the truck, that sh#t like two hundred somethin’ plus
I’m the turntest n#gg# you know from the city, you digg
b#tch, if we catch him, you know we gon’ kill him, on my kids
This Big 4 sh#t so for real, I still spin just for the thrill
But where you at? I’m on his heels, pull up on me, I’m at Liv (Miami)
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