Contour, Garrott Odom - Ya Dig lyrics

[Contour, Garrott Odom - Ya Dig lyrics]

Want none they don't really want none
Niggas don't want none
They don't really want none
Niggas don't want none
They don't really want none
Niggas don't want none
They don't really want none

Landed in the pussy doing flips like
I'm Tommy from Power Rangers
Swear I get this paper from every angle
Ever try to play me end up in some danger
They focused on the gift like I
Was born in a manger (Jesus)
Lord save him, he got very pimp behavior
Keep my car layin'
Know I gotta keep it playa
Lotta niggas lotta biters they're
My sons and seeds true indeed
I got enough flavor to start a cook's regime
Lame ass don't you lean on my Impala
SS don't stress we get the big dollars
First class to LaGuardia from mi barrio
One thing I won't tolerate is a sorry ho
Sorry no
I can't do it can't play the dumb role
Faded chilling at Pinstripes rolling out
While the sun's gone your son's home
The only one that rep Jonesboro heavy
Set reppin' out the
Smuckers Jelly-colored Chevy
Who ready nigga? I already killed him
Crew finessing Ed, Edd n Eddy with it
Your girl a lame you better come and get her
Before I corkscrew ninjetti kick her ass
Up out the fucking building, lets go

Finna bring the soul like (My nig)
We ain't worried about these ho's like
(Ya dig)

You know the money is the motive
Finna bring the soul like (My nig)
We ain't worried about these ho's like
(Ya dig)

You know the money is the motive

I smile while I'm rhyming you
See my grill shining
All gold no diamonds I'm
On my Slip-N-Slide shit
But the chains looking like a moshpit
I stunt like this just because
I really got it
Had days where I was broke and hurting
Feeling worthless but I'd known for certain
My success would come to surface
Talk about cars in every verse
My drive still unmatched
Grind for mine to keep my mental intact
The Marlins hat match the chick on her back
Deep sea diving
Eat the pussy to Madvillainy 'til she reign
Rain like tyranny
I'm the one for the dames I
Keep a trinity you listening
But you ain't feeling me demons trying
To get rid of me
Got shot at and on Old Nat thought that
Would sure be the end of me
But God got my back so I face any enemies
(Yeah I do it like that)
Treat a chick how I treat the hydros
Cause once I hit then I dip it's like that

Treat the game something like Rocko cause I
Get my chips then I dip

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