Digital Dash (Demo) lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, uh
Yo, uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh (Broad day with the SK)

[Chorus]
Push to start in a two-seater, ooh
Digital dash on the meter
And I pour a four in a litre, oh
Cronem got 40's and Ninas, ho
How you gon' lack with a heater?
Ah, I ran up some bands in my beaters
Now I'm makin' more than my teachers, oh
Told that b*tch that I don't need her, uh
Push to start in a two-seater, ooh
Digital dash on the meter
And I pour a four in a litre, oh
Cronem got 40's and Ninas, ho
How you gon' lack with a heater?
Ah, I ran up some bands in my beaters, woo
I'm makin' more than my teachers, oh
Told that b*tch that I don't need her, uh

[Verse]
Mhm, and he don't even really know 'bout me
I was sellin' dope since I was fourteen
Pack after pack, I don't got it for chеap
Whatever you sow, then you gon' rеap
Oh, lowkey I think that I got what they need
Crodie on cotch with a Glock and a beam
Made over a quarter up off of them fiends
Now my tape cost a couple keys
Yo, you better play it safe, cro love to creep
She like how I smell, like cookies and cream
Lovin' the way I'm ridin' the beat
Woah, I'm playin' it smart, I'm playin' for keeps
Labels on labels, ain't botherin' me
Ayy, I turn a reality from make-believe
Oh, snatchin' me up, ain't gettin' a peak
Huh, I'm makin' bands in my sleep
Yo, I wonder why they all in a rush just being the latest, oh, yeah
And I'm tryna be in a car while talkin' to Benjis, oh, yeah
And these Balenciagas got no laces
Ayy, whole lotta hate if I flex six figures in their faces, huh
pus*y n*ggas had me dodgin' bullets like The Matrix, uh
Yo, these f*cked n*ggas got to work up on their aimin', yeah
Yeah, and sh*t just like a picture that I'm paintin', uh
And I don't really rock with this generation, uh
Yeah, and when it come from the mud, that sh*t feel different, uh
Yeah, and when you gotta bust', feel like you livin', uh
Yeah, and that revy spinnin' like a fidget spinner, uh
Yeah, how you make so many bands and you independent?
[Chorus]
Push to start in a two-seater, ooh
Digital dash on the meter
And I pour a four in a litre, oh
Cronem got 40's and Ninas, ho
How you gon' lack with a heater?
Ah, I ran up some bands in my beaters
Now I'm makin' more than my teachers, oh
Told that b*tch that I don't need her, uh
Push to start in a two-seater, ooh
Digital dash on the meter
And I pour a four in a litre, oh
Cronem got 40's and Ninas, ho
How you gon' lack with a heater?
Ah, I ran up some bands in my beaters, woo
I'm makin' more than my teachers, oh
Told that b*tch that I don't need her, uh

[Outro]
Push to start in the two-seater
Woo, digital dash on the meter
40's and ni—
I pour a four in a litre
How you gon' lack?
Back, back
Cronem got 40's and Ninas, oh
Heater