This is a song about "Digital etiquette"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Decadent etiquette - but i aint arrogant. bitch im elegant. i was fucking excellent.

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Your etiquette, man where is it? or were you just doin' it for the hell of it?

Now deep down you know that shits wrong, it just isn't etiquette/

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

My low low is so digital that it creates an expandable

A digital visuals about to appear

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Rewinding the scenes in digital vividly