SSG GCO, SSG DRACO - Digits lyrics

Bitch I’m fresh out the elementary
I fucked yo bitch n it wasn’t gently
We sip faygo we don’t sip on that hennny
Just got out the 5th grade
And i already got laid
And I gave that bitch fucking aids
At least I got paid
These niggas ina 8th better be afraid
Or else we finna run a fade
These niggas smell like a cat box
I be playing bitches like a Xbox
My Glock be makin noises like some pop rocks
We pull up on you with the drop top
Me and gco gonna be on the top
If you talking shit I’m finna pop off
You trash niggas flopped off
You niggas on my dick hop off
I be fucking hoes non stop

I’m counting my guap i’m counting my digit's
I’m up ina morning I’m busting these missions
Look at my watch I’m counting the minutes
(aye!, aye aye)
I got the sauce drip drip, I’m up on yo bitch
Her brother a snitch, gotta hit it then I dip
(Aye aye bitch) she squirted up a ocean
Call her 711 she stay open
Can’t hear you niggas call me Beethoven
We waiting till the gates open
Lost in the sauce go find a way open