Digits.coM lyrics

[Intro]
No
No, yeah
No
Yeah

[Verse 1]
No, I can't take shrooms with you, b*tch (Can't take shrooms with you)
Yeah, took that sh*t, I might get psychosis
I'ma-
Look like this, yuh
[?] my [?] can't take it like this, yuh
I'm not one of them, huh
And, you is one of them b*tches (b*tch)
Yeah, I don't want yo' pus*y no more
Damn, that pus*y, that sh*t stink
Am I wrong? Yuh (That sh*t stink)
And, with all that shame, go home
(n*gga, go home)
Load up that tank, and we just blow
And, n*gga, yeah
Pull up [?] with yo pics, pics
Pull up with p*ss, p*ss
I got some business, like
Where my pants? (Where my pants)
Add some digits, yeah
That black digits (That black digits)
[?], yeah
Lilo and stitch-struments, b*tch
[?]
I got like six bands, yeah
In my pocket (In my pocket)
Pull up, with the clan
No KKK (No KKK)
Yeah, n*gga gettin' blammed (Blammed)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, n*gga gеttin' blammed, yuh
Yeah, uh, Edward [?] sh*ts, yuh
Make thе p*ss sound, b*tch (Make the p*ss sound)
You like the way this p*ss sound, kid? (Yeah, the p*ss sound)
Haha, [?] I don't exist (I don't exist)
[?] new sounds, what you talm' (Make that new sounds)
You ain't ever heard these sound, kid (You ain't ever heard these sounds)
You ain't ever heard this sound Balenci', yuh (Balenci')
Yuh, n*gga, can y'all just play y'all positions (With the [?])
You not Kyrie, you not Luka with that [?] (You not Kyrie)
And LeBron, like, with these black b*tches, huh (b*tches)
Can y'all just- no, I don't want no picture!