Digital dash

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[Am](Metro Boomin wa[F]nt some more,
nigga)
[Am]Rollin' in the [F]coupe, yea[Am]h
[F]Yeah
Get [Am]it
Get it, get it,
[F]hey[Am]
[F](Freebandz)
Cook it, [Em]cook [F]it[Am]
(yeah), huh (hold up)
(Southside)
Yeah
My dope in the bushes (turn up)
My dope in the bushes (hold up)
I know how to [Em]cook it (cook it)
My bitch good [Am]lookin' (woo)
My bitch good lookin' (hold up)
My bitch good lookin' (I swear)
My dope in the bushes,
I know how to [Em]cook [Am]it
[F]Yeah [Am](yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I did the [Bb]digital dash

[Verse 2]
[F](I did it)
I fucked that [Am]bitch on the passenger
[Em](one hundred)
I gave [Am]that junky a blast (one hundred)
I sell that dope to your mama,
though (your mama)
Hot on the street like thermometers
(thermometers)
You rats'll never be honorable
(fuck 'em)
They know I'ma kid of my
word (yeah)
I hustle the first to the first
(future)

[Verse 3]
These bitches be naggin' the [Am]kid
(fuck 'em)
They get on my motherfuckin' nerves
[Em](my motherfuckin' nerves)
I showed up with [Am]racks and they love
me (they love me)
I'm smokin' that pack and on muddy
(that gushy)
Taliban on these hoes (hoes)
Give a Xan' to these
[Em]hoes (these hoes)
[Am]Got 'em play[F]in' with they
nose (yeah)
I sleep on a beach off the
[Am]avenue (the avenue)
I came to your city with
[F]revenue (Miami)
I put in work, it was [Em]evident (it was)
I [F]slide on your ass in a seven- deuce
(I slide on 'em)
Come back on your bitch
[Am]in a six- trey (woo)
Chevy, Mercedes,
I [F]keep 'em comin' (keep 'em comin')
Fuck all these bitches,
I keep 'em com[Em]in' (for[F]eign)
I pull up right now, I'm parallel (skrrt)
I hit your block with them
[Am]swangers (I hit 'em)
My niggas ain't nothin' but some
[F]bangers (throw up)
I sit in the trap with the gangsters
[Am]You can't come[F] around here 'cause
it's dangerous (Wizard)
I be hangin' 'round here
and I'm [Am]famous (Wizard)
Gotta keep the trig[F]ger by my
finger (my finger)
Hit her sideways when I
banged her (I fucked)
In the [Em]drive[F]way
[Am]on a Perc' (a Perc')
I was sideways on a
Perc' (pour up)
Had a stick on me,
that's a first (yeah)
Got your bitch on me gettin'
[F]murked (let's get [Em]it)
I post [Am]up and that's
confident (that's confident)
I boast up in a drop six (drop six)
In a Ghost Royce and I pop
shit (pop shit)
I'm a dope boy with that
[F]car [Em]trip (yeah)
I came in the [F]game,
I had [Am]crack on me (I had crack on me)
Got BAPE on my back with some
Act' on me (Act')
I'm sin'le and shit,
now she latch on me (I'm sin'le)
I told 'em I'm back,
I'm a [Em]bachelor (I'm back)
I get focused on [F]millions and
[Am]everything (focused)
I just took me a trip out to Africa (Africa)
See how we [F]came from the mud and the bottom,
we [Dm]did it (bottom, we did it, we [F]did it, [Am]woo)
I [Em]see how they counted us [Dm]out,
bet they [Am]never gon' do it again (Freebandz)
You see why these niggas be hatin',
they knowin' I'm goin' right in (yeah)
I was [Dm]born to get this money
[F]in this life [Am]of sin (life of sin)
I poured up before they got my dawg
on murder [F]again [Dm](murder)
See [Am]the fire [Em]come out [Am]the ass on
[F]the [Dm]Lamborghini (skrrt)
When [Am]you say you love a nigga,
do you [F]really mean it? [Am](No)
When I was sleep[Em]in' on the floor,
you should [F]see how they treated me [Am](hah)
I pour the Actavis, pop pills [F]so
I can fight the [Em]demons (oh)
I [Am]did the digit

[Verse 4]
[F]al [Bb]dash (fuck)
I fucked [F]that bitch on the
passen[Am]ger (fuck)
I gave that junky a [F]blast (blast)
I sell that dope to your mama,
[Am]though [Em](mama)
Hot [Am]on the street like thermomet[F]ers
(thermometers)
You rats'll nev[Am]er be honorable
(fuck 'em)
They know I'ma kid of my
[F]word (they know)
I hustle the first to the first
[Em](I hustle)
These bitches [Am]be naggin'

[Verse 5]
the kid
Fuck it, it is what it is
If you get hit, you get hit
I don't forget or forgive
[F]Tol[Em]d myself never agai[Am]n
I don't let nobody in
Super just showed out again
And we just keep servin' and [E]servin' again
[Em]an d again and again a[F]n d [Am]again
Unruly Gang, movin' reckless
I'm Harlem shakin' through the pressure
[Dm]I might put [F]Diddy on my next shit[Em]
I might could fit you [Am]in
on Wednesday
I'm not here for no pretend shit
Just [F]walked in with a girl that's makin' triple what [Am]I'm makin',
[F]what an entrance
[Em]That's when you know
[Am]it's a body
[F]Zone 6, they know [Am]it's a body
Kirkwood, [Dm]they know it's a [Am]body
Lil Mex[F]ico know [Am]it's a [Em]body
Scooter [F]in here with the zombies
[Am]Gucci get out, it's a problem
I might take Quentin to Follies
You hate your life, just be honest
I [F]got the digital dash
She want a picture with all [Am]of my
niggas to just make the visual [F]last
But she too embarrassed to [Am]ask
[F]I got my foot on [Am]they neck
and my foot on the gas
You [F]remind me of a quarterback,
your shit is all in the past
[Am]Esco[F] and Boomin,
they got [Am]it on smash
[F]And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I
[Dm]I did the digital[F]

[Verse 6]
dash (woo)
I fucked that bitch in the passenger
I gave that [Dm]junky a [F]blast
I sell that dope to your mama, though
[Dm]