STAX Lyrics

They said I couldn't go do it and that's why I did it

Look at these bitches that's all in their feelings

Got me a bag and I stay out the way

Doing the dash as I nut on her face

She love the way that I'm thumbin'

I love the way that she cummin'

I'm keep stacking up watching my racks go up

(Digits on Digits on Digits)

Went from book bags to duffle bags

To bitches stuck on my dick and shit

From low class to first class

to swerving off in the dopest shit

Still see them dope fiends on any street

Now they on that fetty shit

Can't get caught up with no petty bitch

Look at the way that I step

Look at the way that I flex

Look at the way that I'm next

I got the bands in my pocket

Look at they thinking they coming up but they ain't poppin'

I got the game in the palm of my hands

City to city they know who I am

Free all my brodis that's stuck in the can

(Yah yah yah)

I know they watching me doing my shit

Calculated I ain't doing no trick

This is all facts that i'm spitting'

None of it's writing, why do they think that I'm kiddin'

If he an offy I'm doin' em' filth

Fuck what they thinking i'm doin' it

If he an offy I'm doin' em' filth

Fuck what they thinking I'm doin' it

All I be doin' is spitting these bars

All they be doin' is cappin' real hard

They was never really pushing them bars

Off of that shit they was stuck in a fog

Ice on my neck and my wrist so I keep me a blick

Pull up like Jordan I'm shooting it

Funny they thinking I'm new to this

Stuck in my ways but I'm doing it

They said I couldn't go do it and that's why I did it

Look at these bitches that's all in their feelings

Got me a bag and I stay out the way

Doing the dash as I nut on her face

She love the way that I'm thumbin'

I love the way that she cummin'

I'm keep stacking up watching these racks go up

(Digits on Digits on Digits)

(Talkin' shit outro)