Digga D - Intro (Made In The Pyrex) lyrics

Big fucking Luga Vellz
Digga D, Made In The Pyrex, nigga
Some real fuckin' shit, haha

Twelve bills for the jacket
Six racks for the 'matic
Put a two-y of the magic on
A nina or the baddest
Take risks, late shifts
Amiris cost me eight fifths
My white girl take sniff, fake nails
Fake tit's
Tints blacker than the ones that's
On the court bus
C220 Sport Plus, I still let the fours bust
Model in the passy
All she really like is footballers
Told her it's the same, I still shoot
Score and take corners
Got a two, we lеft, you know it's all pro, yo
Your bitch broke 'cause she
Livin' off his promo icе, took a pitcher
What? You thought it was a photo?
It's goin' OT to where the cats love the coco

I'm sittin' down in my cell
Chattin' to my mans girl
Says she's comin' on a V (Comin' on a V)
Travelled all the way to Felts (All the way)
So how could you talk my name? (My name)
Bro, you ain't got no shame (No shame)
I heard they're tryna jump in beef, bro
You should ride for your mates
Pussy boy, go and suck your mum
Pussy boy, go and bust your gun