Digga D - STFU lyrics

[Digga D - STFU lyrics]

You fucked up, G uh oh
Uh?

Step outside with the Rams, I'm mad
Why do you think I just come off tag?
(Off tag) gwopz is a fucking nerd
And his older brother's a fuckin' fag
(Faggot)
Saw me and 5ive and he fucking dashed
(Dashed off) and Creep Sav left his bike
When Kaypee backed that mash
(Back it out, mash that mash)
Came Trapstar then head off the
Door then Remz got splashed (Ching)
And if you're talking Dappz
Then hashtag facts (Better hashtag it)
Cah man don't lie upon tracks (No I don't)
Like ten man caught me on a lack
(On a fuckin' lack)
A few months later I walk with my strap
Why do you think R9 got bagged?
(Why you think?)
These pussy niggas so neeky (So fuckin' wet)
And if you want to know
Who's the wettest in West
I'll tell you right now that it's Jeezy
(Calvin) i didn't apply no pressure
(Never) , I had him on ropes real easy (Easy)
Don't act for the fans (Don't act)
I beg man stop talking greazy (Gassed up)
I put dark in cling
(Cling) , I put light in cling (Cling)
Bucking to opps, double tap that dots, boom
Bow man light up his skin (Bow, bow)
Out all day that's how I
Make the phone line ring (Brr)
Protect my chest cos man can't die like
(No, I can't)
No, I can't die like him (No, I can't)

Fans wan' know the truth
(The truth) , we don't lie in the booth (No
We don't) we buy guns and we sell food
And we bang bang on these yutes
(Bang on them) he came around and got corn
Crashed for his coupe (Bow)
These niggas act for the net
All my niggas talking the truth (The truth)
Fans wan' know the truth
(The truth) , we don't lie in the booth (No
We don't) we buy guns and we sell food
And we bang bang on these yutes (Bow)
He came around and got corn
Crashed for his coupe (Bang)
These niggas act for the net
All my niggas talking the truth (The truth)

You're talking grub, but mine come better
(10-10) all of the opps are the same
The opps ain't got no gender
(They ain't even got one)
You're talking guns
But have you ever held one?
(Have you held one though?)
The opps ain't got no gender
That's why my niggas dem stabbed up L1
(Ching, ching, ching, splash)
The bud is green
The dark is brown and the crack look yellow
(Yellow) scored on your boss
Same way broski scored on Fredo
(Fredo, Fredo)
Hitting corn from Notting Hill Gate
To the bottom of Belo (Belo)
No, this beef can't settle
That's why I step with the metal
(Why you think?)
That's why I step with the metal
(Why you think?) 90 miles on the main road
I don't care about humps or ditches (Skrrt)
These niggas act for the bitches
'til they get stabbed and turn into snitches
(Splash) free my nigga JSav (Free him)
Free JSav out the prison (Free him)
Free my nigga JSav (Free him)
Free JSav out the prison (Free him)

Fans wan' know the truth
(The truth) , we don't lie in the booth (No
We don't) we buy guns and we sell food
And we bang bang on these yutes (Bow)
He came around and got corn
Crashed for his coupe (Bumbaclaat, bow)
These niggas act for the net
All my niggas talking the truth (The truth)

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