Digi Dance ft. CeoVelle Lyrics

Momma livin' good now

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's sittin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's livin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

I'm in that spok

I got that beam me up niggas can't get it on spot

I hit the town

I'm steppin' out and man right there, that nigga a clown

You know he ain't shit

How many times you gon' let him come, waste your time

I'm givin' you hits,

I blow that black out, babygirl, you throw in the towel

How many times,

You gon' bust it down for me, babygirl,

Swear you don't know

It's a bomb on you, babygirl

Only steppin' back cause I know you gon' blow

It's a crime when you on the job

When you hit a lick just how far you gon' go

Say you fine, you ain't really fine

I see through the shit even though it don't show

Oh, you stressed? oh, yes, I know, I know

You need some fun relax, let go

Adore your body detest your clothes

Protect yourself, you've been exposed

Like what is this feeling

It feel like I need it

I'm pouring my cup up

Like I ain't got demons

And these niggas sneakin'

So I don't trust niggas

Bitch, we drippin' like it's Fiji

Water on me like a fishin'

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's sittin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's livin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma, she trippin'

Cause I'm comin' in late tryin' to chase me bag, yeah

Niggas, they claim they in first place

Till I drop, then they in last, yeah

I'm in a new coupe, too fast

250 on the dash, yeah

I'm off a perk now, I might crash

Perk now, I might crash, yeah

I got the drop, I think give killers a bag

They gon' post on your spot, yeah

Nigga be cappin', nigga be cappin

They tryna be somethin', they not, yeah

Niggas be talkin' that cash, talkin' ain't nothin

I get it a lot, yeah

I try to cut my last hoe off

But I love the way shit get me top

Ooh, yeah, I'm right back in

I ain't need write FleXx, punch me in

Damn, naw, I can't give you a free gram

I'm tryna make my ends, yeah

I got perks, weed, lean

Sometimes I fuck with the Xans, yeah

I got whatever just to go and get a profit

Just to flip me some bands, yeah

Ayy, chain, chain, yeah

I gotta maintain

I'm tryna maintain, same time

I'm tryna fuck with your main thing

I'm in a Rarri , it's too fast

Can't stand one lane, gotta change lanes

I'm in a Rarri, it's too fast

Can't stand one lane, gotta change lanes

New lane, bitch, gang, gang

VVS, chain, hang

Momma good

She ain't gotta worry about a damn thing

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's sittin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma livin' good now

Yeah, she's livin' fancy

I been up all night

Searchin' for some answers

Pull up in that all white

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's and the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Know she livin' fancy

Bentley's in the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma livin' good now

Lookin' like an angel

Momma livin' good now

Know she livin' fancy

Momma livin' good now

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's in the mansions

Digits turn to dances

Momma livin' good now

Lookin' like an angel

Momma livin' good now

Know she livin' fancy

Momma livin' good now

Lookin' like an angel

Bentley's in the mansions

Digits turn to dances