Lyrics:
Dig, diggie, dig, diggie, diggie, dig, dig, diggie, dig, dig, dig it out
Fade that monkey till it's funky (Yes!)
Dig, diggie, dig, diggie, diggie, dig
scott, hear me on that auto-tune
Cartoon character, call mr auto-tune
Call me drake, drake, drake, drake, drake, drake, drake
Call me drake, drake, drake
cause I ache
This what it sound if you were in my mind
When I'm alone will you stand by my side?
I'm having a bad day, I guess it's that way
Open my
baby can I rub that
I'm a hustla' with clout ya dig she dug that
[Chorus:]
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie
felt the unction to function
When all of a sudden
This tender little thang
Made her way right on over by me
Dancing sexy all in my face
Then she
memories?
Money can't buy love, well
Gimmi every bitches
Mi Nuh want nuhbody love mi
Mi will cherish riches
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off that's a check (Dig?)
Ill finger got a check
The fuck, tell your boy that you poppin'?
Poppin' the seal on the red, that wocky
While pop at ya hoe,
fly that I defy the laws of physics
I ain't think it was possible for a
Check to have this many digit's
Mathematically exquisite
Am I cocky just
shirking, lands
Mine, boys, mind
Mine me that gold
Beautiful gold
Make this island
My land!
Make the mounds big, boys
I'd help you to dig, boys
But
and leave Cheppetto alive (from Pinocchio)
Why not wait till you get em all together, that's when you dig one big hole, one time
What you see now?
We
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
What's up butterfly, what's happenin'?
If it's swoon I can dig
I peep out the flowers when they bloom, if you dig
Sisters do their dips to our booms
CVR the gang, Cashville Records
You dig what I'm sayin'?
I don't wan' hear 'bout none of that other shit
Nah, fuck that, that part
Fuck all this shit
CVR the gang, Cashville Records
You dig what I'm sayin'?
I don't wan' hear 'bout none
Of that other shit nah, fuck that, that part
Fuck all this shit
say no to the stripes. I go Drake on it (Drake)
I get checks
Then I buy me a check on it (check, check)
I ain't sending no hooks or no verses for free
Got to get that gold
Got to get that money, got to dig that gold
Dig that honey, get that dough
Got to get that money, got to dig that gold
Get that
Easy come easy go this here like a rodeo
Like drake got that OVO I'm rocking with ICE
Folks cap like Pinocchio. They need them a golden globe
So sick
)
You didn't bury me deep enough
You gotta dig six feet in the ground
What in the world, how could this be true?
But the black cat told me just how they
[LUPE FIASCO: TALKING]
Uh, what up y'all!
Soundtrack what's popping baby?
Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representing that first
Check my IV, check what's missing
Check my ID, know the difference
And this girl liked me
But she was mad I didn't catch a hint
Now she out here just
emanicipated from all you know,
you've got to go and dig those holes
D-Tent
so thats what we're doing we're singing
y'all know nothing about this
watch me now,
Check this, dig that
You know I be getting that
Money and them big stacks
You broke, I can fix that
You broke, I can fix that
Check this, dig that
a story to tell
This is a story about an MC
Who got real brave and challenged me
He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough
Until I, what,
not at all used to
This tape that's in ya ears be rotating it for years
While the fake ones disappear like a shadow clone jutsu
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