Digital Situation ft. Da Don Louie Lyrics

I do not fuck with these rappers

I barely fuck with these producers

I'm surrounded by too many shooters

You surrounded by too many brewsters

In the club I ain't smoking no hookah

Goofy lil bitch asked me why I got two cups

Gone off the drank so I ain't trying to do much

I got Freebandz like Scooter & Future

You better stay in your place

This blunt that I'm smoking is laced

How could you dare try to take

Knowing I'll shoot you square in the face

I don't even smoke out the eighth

I smoke out the bow oh whoa

I don't even know no more

I just get on that molly & go go go

Trap with a passion

These niggas ain't doing that that's why they trap is not lasting

And I see how you niggas be coming but I don't consider that fashion

If they say they can't see that we having they need to put on some glasses

And I stay with that heat like a dragon play with lil Zay I'm blasting

Do not disturb

I'm smoking this herb

All I gotta say is one word

Them shottas gone pop out & purge

I give a fuck what you heard

I'ma tell you what I know

I know that I used to post up at that store

I know these fuck niggas hate to see me grow

I know I ain't never going broke no more

I think I ran into a situation

I'm trying to figure why these niggas hating

They don't wanna see a brother succeed

They don't wanna see a young nigga eat

Everyday I'm trapping out in these streets

Off this molly I do not wanna sleep

I just been going hard all week

I just been going going everyday

I give a fuck 'bout what a nigga say

I got narcotics like a doctor no Dre

I sit back & smoke on a jay like I'm Ray

I really do this techno shit everday

Give a fuck bout no hoe I just want the pay

And this choppa childish if you wanna play

No OJ but I make the trap say aye

I barely fuck with these niggas

Dressed in all white like the triple K

Pull on they block with the AK broad day

Derez Deshon went & got it the hard way

They don't wanna see me succeed

Trying to pull up in I-eight they didn't wanna feed me

She was so independent now she act like she need me

How the fuck did he crank up the car with no keys

I might just pull on they block at low speeds creeping

Two twenty-three take his door off now he in a Jeep

I'm with the shit with KC over east

I'm with lil Holly teched up on the beat

Pop out with unreleased jay's on my feet

They act like it's love but they hating on me

Stay out the way gotta stay lowkey on gang

I ain't even drop they still waiting on me

That's something I already know

Remember them days I was trapping at Circle K me and Shy Money had trapped out the store

Drank got me movin slow

Still hop in that coupe and I go go go

Smoke out the P with the gang in the 'yo

I'm thirty deep with the gang at the show on gang

Every time we pop out pull out the cam

I swear that shit be a movie

Put it on Tubi

I had to cut a lot of niggas off they was acting too groupie

Don't wanna get physical

I swear his condition gonna be critical

I hope they get the picture

I hope you understand this situation here is digital

I think I ran into a situation

I'm trying to figure why these niggas hating

They don't wanna see a brother succeed

They don't wanna see a young nigga eat

Everyday I'm trapping out in these streets

Off this molly I do not wanna sleep

I just been going hard all week

I just been going going everyday

I give a fuck 'bout what a nigga say

I got narcotics like a doctor no Dre

I sit back & smoke on a jay like I'm Ray

I really do this techno shit everday

Give a fuck bout no hoe I just want the pay

And this choppa childish if you wanna play

No OJ but I make the trap say aye