Rundown

[Intro]
Digi pirate

[Verse 1: dmtblunt]
Yeah the pack flip like Sidekick
Just know I'm moving silent
Very [?]
Smokin' dope it smell like sour
[?] she talkin' 'bout, "Sorry"
Yeah, I'm high on autopilot
Future life, I'm takin' molly
Yeah that copy won't be like me
[?]
Damn I must be tired
On my neck, wrist, and thigh
Little baggies be like [?]
Yeah the pack flip like Sidekick
Just know I'm moving silent
Very [?]
Smokin' dope it smell like sour
[?] she talkin' 'bout, "Sorry"
Yeah, I'm high on autopilot
Future life, I'm takin' molly
Yeah that copy won't be like me
[?]
Damn I must be tired
On my neck, wrist, and thigh
Little baggies be like [?]
Yeah, I'm high on autopilot
Future life, I'm takin' molly
Yeah that copy won't be like me
[?]
Damn I must be tired
[?]
Damn I must be tired

[Verse 2: digi_pirate]
Hella plain lane
Scored a yellow script
Don't trip, need the tip
It gon' expand
Naw, I ain't playing fair [?]
Lawn chair as I sit it right beside
No, no, don't do it 'cause you really can't hide
No you can't no more 'cause I'm really deep fried
French fry, all this [?]
Look how I really do it I could make you try
Hella plain lane
Scored a yellow script
Don't trip, need the tip
It gon' expand