This is a song about "Digits"

Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

I will pivot for digits but i'm not morphing into something i'm not just for a shot to the top,

The youngest of my mother kids

Hoping to get her ten digits!

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

We get them second digits and go blow it on some simple shit

Yeah i bagged her phone number, all 10 digits,

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids