fire octagon – ya dig? lyrics
aye, ya dig
what, what?
wearing all white, ya dig?
came in the night, ya dig?
i don’t wanna fight, ya dig?
i pop out with pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ a pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ alright, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
i’m in my pool drinking pina colada
drinking so much, hold the pee in my bladder
i got the bag, so i’m feeling like santa
i’m a trap monkey i need a banana
i broke outta jail, i just needed a hammer
i hope jacky buckets get freed out the slammer
i kick that b+tch out if she don’t got no manners
i got her a one+way flight to atlanta
i tried growing weed, but i ain’t even water it
weed was all brown, but i still smoked all of it
b+tch i’m inhuman, i don’t need anthropologist
shoppin’ on wish, i don’t go to the mall and sh+t
go to talize, if i see it i’m coppin’ it
eatin’ exotic sh+t, lobster and octopus
i see an oppa, i’m poppin’ my choppas up
n0body stopping us, your sh+t is not for us
i’m eating chocolate, ballin, and calling my b+tch in metropolis
i’d never quit now, i’d be callin’ it early
i pop mе a fentanyl at seven thirty
your grandma so flirty, shе talkin’ all dirty
i said you can f+ck, but you leave in a hurry
i look in my shower, there’s hair and it’s curly
i thought to myself, was the grandma a furry
i’m still shooting threes in that p+ssy like curry
i smell that sh+t once and i start to get worried
like why the f+ck does it smell like some curry
i’m cleanin’ my mouth now, i bought a mcflurry
cause now i feel dirty, ya dig?
wearing all white, ya dig?
came in the night, ya dig?
i don’t wanna fight, ya dig?
i pop out with pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ a pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ alright, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
and i got brand new pinky ring, flooded
boy you so broke, you ain’t get to the money
pull up in a jeep truck, sh+t could get muddy
twenty two chains on me, drippin’, they runny
my wallet is moldy, my cheese is all blue
sipping corona, ain’t talking the flu
you is a p+ssy, you not gonna shoot
we makin’ hits and we all in the stu
f+ckin’ them bit by the twos
f+ck it, i ain’t got a clue, on god
what the f+ck you got to lose?
keep it together like glue
wearing all white, ya dig?
came in the night, ya dig?
i don’t wanna fight, ya dig?
i pop out with pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ a pipe, ya dig?
smokin’ alright, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
smokin’ exotic, ya dig?
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