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drake - digital dash lyrics

[intro: future]
my dope in the bushes
my dope in the bushes
i know how to cook it
my b-tch good looking
my b-tch good looking
my b-tch good looking
my dope in the bushes
i know how to cook it
yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook: future]
i did the digital dash
i f-ck your b-tch in the p-ssenger
i give the junky a blast
i send that dope to lil mama
out on the street like the mama
you rats will never be honorable
they know i’mma kid of my word
a hustler the first to the first

[verse 1: future]
these b-tches be naggin the kid
they get on my motherf-cking nerves
i showed her my racks and they let me
i’m smokin’ that pack on muddy
taliban on these hoes
give a xan to these hoes
gotta plan with they nose
i sleep on the beach off the avenue
i came to your city with revenue
i put in work it was evident
i slide on your -ss in the 7 deuce
come back on your b-tch in a 6-trey
chevy, mercedes i keep em’ comin’
f-ck all these b-tches i keep em’ comin’
i pull up right now i’m parallel
i hit your block with them sw-ngers
my n-gg-s ain’t nothin’ but some bangers
i sit in the trap with the gangsters
you don’t come around here cause its dangerous
i be hangin’ around here and i’m famous
gotta keep the trigger by my finger
hit her sideways when i banged her
in the driveway on a perc
i was sideways on a perc
had a stick on me, thats a first
got your b-tch on me gettin’ murked
i post up and thats confident
i boast up in a drop 6
gotta ghost royce and i pop sh-t
i’m a dope boy with that c-ck trip
i came in the game i had crack on me
got big with my bag with some act on me
i’m single and sh-t and she lash on me
i told em’ i’m back on my bachelor
i get focused on millions and everything
i just took me a trip out to africa
see how we came from the mud and the bottom, we did it
i see how they countin’ this out
bet they ain’t never gonna do it again
you see why these n-gg-s be hatin’, ignorin, i’m goin’ right in
i was born to get this money in this life of sin
i bought up before they got my dog on murder again
see the fire come out the -ss on the lamborghini
when you say you love a n-gg- do you really mean it
when i was sleepin’ on the floor you shoulda seen how they treat me
i pour the actavis and pop pills so i can fight the demons

[hook: future]
i did the digital dash
i f-ck the b-tch in the p-ssenger
i give the junky a blast
i send that dope to lil mama
you rats will never be honorable
they know i’mma kid of my word
a hustler the first to the first

[verse 2: drake]
these b-tches be nagging the kid
f-ck it, it is what it is, if you get hit you get hit
i don’t forget or forgive
told myself never again, i don’t let n-body in
super just showed out again
and we just keep servin’ and servin’ again
and again and again and again
i move the game up, i’m reckless
i’m harlem shaking through the pressure
i might put diddy on my next sh-t
i might could fit you in on a wednesday
i’m not here for no pretend sh-t
just walked in with a girl that’s making triple what i’m making, what an entrance
that’s when you know its a body
zone 6, they know it’s a body
kirkwood, they know it’s a body
lil mexico know it’s a body
scooter in here with the zombies
gucci get out it’s a problem
i might take quentin to follies
you hate your life, just be honest
i got the digital dash
she want a picture with all of my n-gg-s that just made the visual last
but she too embarr-ssed to ask
i got my foot on their neck and my foot on the gas
you remind me of a quarterback, that sh-t is all in the past
esco and boomin they got it on smash
and i got the, i got the, i got the, i got the, i

[hook: future]
i did the digital dash
i f-ck the b-tch on the p-ssenger
i give the junky a blast
i send that dope to lil mama

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