Cold Hart, Horse Head - D1g1 Mon3y lyrics

Cold Hart
Horse Head
GothBoiClique

Got a brand new Digivice
Hit me up, won't ask you twice
We can smoke up on the beach
In the night, where I will be
I'm with the bros, making MP3s
We finna glo in that Mercedes
Get that call and I'm leavin' now
Hit the town and we cashin' out

Why, why it gotta be like that?
GothBoiClique, everything all black
Foreign tags, yeah, I'm poppin' that
Yeah, I'm poppin' that

Everything on me and it's nothin'
Shipped from overseas, Digi Money
Ridin' through the streets with my homies
Online currency, bitch, we stuntin'
Everything on me and it's nothin'
Shipped from overseas, Digi Money
Ridin' through the streets with my homies
Online currency, bitch, we stuntin'
Bitch, we stuntin'
Gettin' money
Digi Money

And I'm cashin' out my PayPal
Ridin' foreign whips down Fairfax
I been gettin money with my squad though
Iced out watch, the neck and the wrist glo
Soon as I see some haters
I'ma stunt on them
I'ma let 'em know
We stuntin' on you haters though
Foreign whip just to match this
Foreign cash I get
Yeah, we gettin' money on the Internet

Why, why it gotta be like that?
GothBoiClique, everything all black
Foreign tags, yeah, I'm poppin' that
Yeah, I'm poppin' that

Digi Money
Digi Money
Digi Money
Bitch, we stuntin'

Everything on me and it's nothin'
Shipped from overseas, Digi Money
Ridin' through the streets with my homies
Online currency, bitch, we stuntin'
Everything on me and it's nothin'
Shipped from overseas, Digi Money
Ridin' through the streets with my homies
Online currency, bitch, we stuntin'
Bitch, we stuntin'
Gettin' money
Digi Money