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digital - stoopidxool lyrics

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[intro]
(i really like to use cash)
yeah
nah i need cash this time
gooo
i’m tellin’ you bro, that digital sh*t, sh*t dead bro
i need, i need the cash, like bread, paper, pure form i need that
right now

[chorus]
on the dash, before i turn 20 i’ma do a hunnid’
i let the money talk, n*gga you don’t talk about nothin’
this coupe automatic but you know i’m clutchin’
no cct.v. but these vv’s bussin’
put one in her face, she can see when i’m comin’
need cash for the walkthrough, my trap house haunted
no trampoline but i got the whole house jumpin’
you don’t talk money, you don’t talk about nothin’
you ain’t my twin, you ain’t my kin, f*ck my cousin
crank the tool back, give him shots, he buzzin’
top chef tony i been workin’ by the oven
mhm, mhm, n*ggas hate but i love it
.223 shoot a n*gga no bucket
my chrome break b*lls if you think that he [?]
my momma finna cry, all i do is sell onions
my trap got o’s, we stackin’ up funyons
[verse]
my trap love sides, suicide drac’, it ain’t come with no fries
pull up to the bank, catch a play outside
your bankroll [?] tell the hoe i’m tired
you ain’t on go, all you do is go live
none of my n*ggas gon’ fold for your kind
ain’t no work on the clock, then you wastin’ your time
finesse it all, i want it all even though i got mine

[chorus]
on the dash, before i turn 20 i’ma do a hunnid’
i let the money talk, n*gga you don’t talk about nothin’
this coupe automatic but you know i’m clutchin’
no cct.v. but these vv’s bussin’
put one in her face, she can see when i’m comin’
need cash for the walkthrough, my trap house haunted
no trampoline but i got the whole house jumpin’
you don’t talk money, you don’t talk about nothin’
you ain’t my twin, you ain’t my kin, f*ck my cousin
crank the tool back, give him shots, he buzzin’
top chef tony i been workin’ by the oven
mhm, mhm, n*ggas hate but i love it
.223 shoot a n*gga no bucket
my chrome break b*lls if you think that he [?]
my momma finna cry, all i do is sell onions
my trap got o’s, we stackin’ up funyons
[outro]
(i really like to use cash)

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