Digits
Jiggy P
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Every day I weigh some shake Wake and bake some birthday cake Or vape away the pain of yesterday Because today’s the day Yet then I wake up once again To do the same Since once or twice I gave friends devices Instead of good advice and Left them inside their vices Because I’m complacent Don’t take L’s yeah I just face em huh I put up them digits And them critics turn to crickets They just mad Im independent With a bag I’m in my feelings Got a bunch of bad intentions Guess that’s why I’m always sinning My bad if you end up with em My advice is just dismiss them ho I put up them digits And them critics turn to crickets They just mad Im independent With a bag I’m in my feelings Got a bunch of bad intentions Guess that’s why I’m always sinning My bad if you end up with em My advice is just dismiss them ho Steady dropping knowledge Smarter than PhD’s And speaking of degrees I keep so much heat tucked They think that I’m Jesus Believing they have to stank face listening to me Jiggy on the mic Plus Haji on the beat Used to sip codeine Now I’m feeling lean I’m feeling light Drinking THC yeah Pour it in my sprite I’m high for the night Currently counting through currency Looking through curtains see These are the people who burden me But they aren’t even concerning me Like giving your opinion It don’t matter Life’s what you make it And mines a game of chutes and ladders I don’t need your pity Fast tracking to the top And now it doesn’t matter I do what I want And now my pockets fatter Soon I’ll be dancing with stars like I live on Saturn But yo shit is basic It sounds like it came out ya anus And no I aint hating But someone had to say it Im like Dave east But I live in the west And lately Paranoias been upping the stress Til I caint breathe Dammit I can care less Yeah my brain freeze I still fucked up a check All my frames clean I can see the success Like a painting In a house full of guests I put up them digits And them critics turn to crickets They just mad Im independent With a bag I’m in my feelings Got a bunch of bad intentions Guess that’s why I’m always sinning My bad if you end up with em My advice is just dismiss them ho I put up them digits And them critics turn to crickets They just mad Im independent With a bag I’m in my feelings Got a bunch of bad intentions Guess that’s why I’m always sinning My bad if you end up with em My advice is just dismiss them ho
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