Digits

[Chorus]
Girl, i don't got time for you i'm busy with racks
She tryna get freaky as soon as we met
I had to tell shawty relax
When i'm up I ain't bout to feel sorry for no one cause nobody cut me no slack
I just be laughing thinking about my old hoes now all of 'em wanna come back
My brother asked me why I like to take hoes to the beach
I told him I heat up my snacks
Nigga i'm back
Just like i'm kendrick
I'm in the stu
Stay in the kitchen
Get on the beat hella dirty like dishes
Better watch you hoe i'm taking your mistress
Shawty told me I ain't right and i'm trippin'
Would tell her my problems but she ain't gon' listen
I came a long way from getting suspended
My teachers surprised that I run up the digits

[Verse]
Niggas thought i'm taking breaks i'm offended
I got Fendi on my body its splendid
I had to invest in the stocks and bonds
Diamonds in the face when my watch is on
I know she addicted to Louis Vuitton
She so excited when she putting it on
She more excited when i'm taking it off cause she know I go off every time LeBron
They in the game but we already won, on god
I told my mama I did it
Lately people slowly been waking up, they asleep
They know I go crazy admit it
Pull up with my gang to the party but I had to leave with a ten she said i'm the littest
I'll never stop
If I ever did I know some people would be happy I quitted
I swear the pocket watching getting old, facts
You niggas need to stop
People texting me all day tryna link, i can't
You niggas really cops
I'd rather drop then go hang with a thot
Rather focus on music and be at the top
Get out my way man its my time to pop

[Chorus]
I don't got time for you i'm busy with racks
She tryna get freaky as soon as we met
I had to tell shawty relax
When i'm up I ain't bout to feel sorry for no one cause nobody cut me no slack
I just be laughing thinking about my old hoes now all of 'em wanna come back
My brother asked me why I like to take hoes to the beach
I told him I heat up my snacks
Nigga i'm back
Just like i'm kendrick
I'm in the stu
Stay in the kitchen
Get on the beat hella dirty like dishes
Better watch you hoe i'm taking your mistress
Shawty told me I ain't right and i'm trippin'
Would tell her my problems but she ain't gon' listen
I came a long way from getting suspended
My teachers surprised that I run up the digits