YK Glizzy – Digital

YK Glizzy Digital

YK Glizzy – Digital Lyrics

Artist: YK Glizzy
Song: Digital

I’m tryna flex like just hit the lottery
You p#ss# #ss n#gg#s you don’t even bother me
f#ck n#gg#s mad cuz they b#tch wanna follow me
But she can’t even kick it cuz this ain’t no soccer team

I been out in public would walk with it casually
sh#t i could but i wrote this sh#t factually
In love the music it comes to me naturally
I’ll be at the top really soon n#gg# actually

I know yk you different your sh#t is original
Your album is everywhere everything digital
Say sh#t with your chest cuz it’s f#ck a subliminal
Everything maximum the f#ck is a minimal

Police want me snitch but treat me like a criminal
f#ck all of that i can’t rat that sh#t pitiful
I ain’t capper you best take my sh#t literal
When there’s beef in the streets all my demons get physical

I was born on 8 mile you think i’m slim shady
My momma did crack even pregnant with babies
I’m tryna spread round the world jus like rabies
Ask if i smoked in a week n#gg# maybe

I’m from the streets i don’t know all my relatives
But i gotta keep pushing and think thats irrelevant
Where i’m police crazy n#gg#s die for they melanin
Gotta walk with protection try to step get your melon split

Nowadays n#gg#s hate cuz they have no ambitions
Jus cuz i do they gon hate how i’m living
My lyrics are hot but always stay chilling
Stacking my paper till it touch the sealing

You don’t know how it feels to see people you loved
Changing up
What the f#ck
So i had to come up out the mud

n#gg#s act gangster and sh#t like i’m thugs
You n#gg#s birds but ain’t fly like no dove
I gotta blessing from heaven above
b#tch i feel chosen i feel like the one

I’m smoking gas this ain’t no swisher
I smoke back woods to my lungs
Took out a stack hopped in the skat with models b#tches with big bums
I had the whole hood on my back before they switched up like some punks

I’m a crip up in these streets i barely like the sight of blood
But disrespect me in the streets i drop bag get you lined up
We did his #ss jus like a barber but ain’t no was fades being done
Caught a next snitching #ss lil n#gg# getting drunk up in the club

We couldve posted by the door but we went in and he got slumped
I’m tryna flex like just hit the lottery
You p#ss# #ss n#gg#s you don’t even bother me
f#ck n#gg#s mad cuz they b#tch wanna follow me

But she can’t even kick it cuz this ain’t no soccer team
I been out in public would walk with it casually
sh#t i could but i wrote this sh#t factually
In love the music it comes to me naturally

I’ll be at the top really soon n#gg# actually
I know yk you different your sh#t is original
Your album is everywhere everything digital
Say sh#t with your chest cuz it’s f#ck a subliminal

Everything maximum the f#ck is a minimal
Police want me snitch but treat me like a criminal
f#ck all of that i can’t rat that sh#t pitiful
I ain’t capper you best take my sh#t literal

When there’s beef in the streets all my demons get physical
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Release Year: 2020