what you reckon

[Intro: Digga D]
(You done messed up, Aaron)
(R14)
(If I was your best friend)
Yo, yo, yo
[Chorus: Digga D ]
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen, I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One, two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin (Brr)
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen, I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One, two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin (Brr)
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
[Verse 1: Digga D]
**** stretched like yoga (Mm)
**** got stretched like Yola (Mm)
Mix the ******* with the ammonia, paraphernalia all on the sofa
**** try run, so man, what a joker
Still got put on my poker hahaha (Done him up, done him up, done him up bad)
**** got super soaked up (Woi)
Picture the .40 clarting (Boom)
For anyone askin, its just me thats drillin and chartin (Yeah)
Top ten with the skeng, Ill blast him (Mm)
Top five with a knife, Ill carve him (Mm)
Top **** got taped, stop laughin (Mm)
It was us that got down ****, never dropped ****, but mans still sparkin
If your cunt aint wet, I wont trouble it
Yo, gyal, open your mouth, let me cum in it
This little ***** wanna boom off my cocky after she finished the boom with the rum in it
I wont roll with my gun for the fun of it
The car behind got a ****in gun in it (Mm)
One had a whistle and one had a beam, but I need a gun with a ****in drum in it
[Chorus: Digga D]
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen, I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One, two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin (Brr)
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One , two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin ( Brr)
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
What he reppin? Bro be steppin
He might sneak in the spot with his weapon
We hit a opp, he gon drop any second
They know Im too deep in this shit, it wont stop
Ima stay with this Glock, it get lit, Ima flock
Grrah, thats a new opp in a box
She keep shakin her shit with the Glock in her hand
Ima shake up the block when I hop out and blam
Soon as I hop out, he ran
This shitll hold 30, click until it jam (Click into a jam)
Off the Wock he getsturdy, I might do my dance (Might do my dance)
If he twin, he get sturdy, he dont even dance (He dont even dance)
Drivin wise in the spot, thats what I do
Say he gon do what? He get shot if he try to
I bring knocks in the spot, thats how I move
Thinkin Im lackin, lil boy, I am not you
I dont give a ** ** about him and his gang
I know I got fam, but I still let it bang, like
He keep talkin but aint do a thing
Catch me on the opps, let it off at the daylight
Im not doin this shit for no name
This really be me, no cap
We caught opp after opp, a couple niggas lack
We spin block after block, a couple niggas smack
[Chorus: Digga D]
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen, I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One, two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin (Brr )
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
**** my career for a second (Mm)
Eighteen, I was on seven (Mm)
Seventeen, six in the Wesson (Mhm)
One, two, six, Ill cheff him (Woi)
Gave the four and the baby a blessin (Bap)
Eight in the baby nine, Ill kweff him (Bow)
A hundred lastic bands still stretchin (Brr)
What you reckon? (What you reckon?)
[Outro]
(You done messed up, Aaron)
(R14)
(SR , whats your problem, fam?)