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digits - willie waters, 350heem lyrics

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[chorus: willie waters]
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me

[verse 1: willie waters]
need them blue hundreds
got my b-tch in the back and she thumbing through hundreds
n-gg-s ain’t 100
if you real then n-gg- then don’t say nothing
it’s easy to get money
hardest thing is to keep it coming
get off of your -ss go out and go get it
im self made n-gg-s owe me nothing
truth is n-gg- started with nothing
kept grinding got it out of the mud
remember when we ain’t even have no buzz
now i get paid to walk in the club
b-tches all on me they showing me love
i touch money i can’t get enough
she touch me and she can’t get enough
and after the club she ready to f-ck
she want me to wife her i can’t fall in love
the money come first put nothing above
it is what it is
it was what it was
and i wish you the best of luck
sorry i’m not the one
all of my n-gg-s is one
new money we counting it up
and we gon keep running it up

[chorus: willie waters]
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me

[verse 2: 350heem]
i was just flipping the chicken
i was down bad you know that i had to go get it
all of the choppas extended
im a k!ll you and the beat and i won’t leave a witness
and all of my b-tches in order
some of my b-tches is foreign they come cross the boarder
looking like boulders
always look over my shoulder then i drop a deuce in my soda
all that i smoke is exotic girl i want your body i tell her come over and ride it
run up a check and stay silent i know that they watching but they can not do nothing about it
all black like i’m in illuminati
all hundreds b-tch you know that i got it
gang gang b-tch you know that we popping
dripping sauce girl you know how i’m rocking
i don’t know why she thinking i’m the one
i looked at her and told her it’s none
i got like 10 rounds in a gun
i done been down bad for a month
these n-gg-s faking they just want to front
she getting freaky right after the blunt
she wanna kick it i don’t want to punt
my n-gg-s eating take off with your lunch
i had to run up them digits

[chorus: willie waters]
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me
i had to run up the digits
counting the hundreds, fifties, and twenties
we handling business
stacking it up til its touching the ceiling
and all of my n-gg-s is with me
yeah we out here and we trying to get it
all the real n-gg-s f-ck with me
all the bad b-tches f-ck with me

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