Suuf Hefner - Digits Lyrics
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    Digits

    [Chorus: Suuf Hefner]
    That bitch a lil' freak, I know she wanna do the gang
    And I can't really fuck with her unless she got a bag
    And this glizzy automatic, guaranteed to save the day
    Why you cappin' like you got it? This a prep, day to day
    And I got niggas really trappin', they don't know no other way
    Crodie came across a bucktee, gave him business all the way
    And I'm just runnin' up these digits, separate me from the fake
    And he say he want a feature, best believe you gotta pay

    [Verse: Houdini]
    Upside down LV, no, I ain't basic
    Got foreign wheels on the road, and not racing
    They like how I stay ten toes, indepŠµndent
    All VS stones, and this Jesus pŠµndant
    At the end we gettin' thousands after thousands
    Open that mosh pit, like a Perc, I'm poppin'
    Tryna make a profit, and I'm stayin' silent
    Off-White, all drip means you got it

    [Chorus: Suuf Hefner]
    That bitch a lil' freak, I know she wanna do the gang
    And I can't really fuck with her unless she got a bag
    And this glizzy automatic, guaranteed to save the day
    Why you cappin' like you got it? This a prep, day to day
    And I got niggas really trappin', they don't know no other way
    Crodie came across a bucktee, gave him business all the way
    And I'm just runnin' up these digits, separate me from the fake
    And he say he want a feature, best believe you gotta pay

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