Текст Matt OX – Ya Dig

I’m working on dying
Hot sauce

I got bands no loan
Did it all on my own

I got the bands and if it’s on me
Pull up, I’m ballin’, your shoes gettin’ creased
I’m what your little bro wanted to be
I got that smoke, coming for free
Commas on me
Commas on me
Commas on me
Commas on me
Hundreds on hundreds, no green
R.I.P. Gus, Lil Peep
My diamonds is water on freeze
New chain, new ice, ya dig?
New ring, new bike, ya dig?
Your chain is light, ya dig?
Ya dig? Ya dig?
Man, I’m so lit

I got bands no loan
Did it all on my own
I be rockin’ ‘Vlone’, lone, lone
I don’t trap, I got two phones
Yes, I know I’m on ten toes
I don’t bang with them, no no, no, no
Get out my lane
Look at my chain
Look at my game, woah
What is yo name?
Get out my face, you not the gang, no
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, oh