prod me

racks inside this ho 
i go buy some clothes
id watch where u go
competition coupe so i cant go slow
ice my neck so cold i damn near froze
too much money my wallet it wont even fold
play by the book im ballin i stick to the code
no franchise so i gotta do this shit on my own
i made this shit myself so watch your tone
i had them folks try to get me to sell my soul
i dont want u hittin my line dont text my phone
i put the vvs diamonds yea all in the gold
all my clothes expensive but its not balenci
i get high as shit i smoke sum like a chimney
ridin in my whip i park it how i whip it
i didnt have no choice i had to run my digits up

Digits

roxas