alabenda & YDXX present:

Lil Fence x Yung Diggy XX

IN THA FIELD!

lil fence x yung diggy xx - IN THA 'FIELD

Aye Aye Aye!
(Ayo!)
It's Arnold and Dig
(It's Dig in this shit, I'm with the man)
We finna fuck this hoe up
(Foreal!)
2023 is our year baby
(Eskitit!)
Gang Gang
(Pew Pew)
Bitch!

(Arnold Jo$eph)
No I ain't steppin, only steppin inside of my lil tonka
I don't need a golden ticket fuck a bitch named Willy Wonka
I gotta blast, bitches. I can't ask bitches. Stupid ass bitches
I ain't gonna lie, she throwin' back, stupid ass, bitches.
Think I'm a gang member? Think it again (I'm not)
I'm here, I'm him, and Ima show you how to think like the kid
We from the underground and I can't see me sinkin' again
I'm sinkin in sins, I pass the mic and sync it with Dig

(yung diggy xx)
(Aye, Yuh) I'm in with Joseph
Married to the game and you know that we are all that
Married to the gains, ima stay up in the top 10
Me and all this money, we engaged and its Arnold, my best man
I cannot play this shit quick I know ima last long
We up in the Louis, it's certain that we are armed strong
Money make the Wonderful World like that shit my theme song
I'm switching the flow back and fourth I'm just playin' ping pong
Do not test me at all
It's really puberty the way you steady dropping the ball
I got a eighty on me, It's a personal protocol
I'm getting bread like a duck
Feel like Donald, build a wall made of money

(Arnold Jo$eph)
No It's not funny but I'm with the clown
This funny money got me runnin Ima run the town
My nose is runny better catch it 'for it run around
We go up and down like the bouncy house (I said uh!)
No I don't need an alter ego, I tell my P.O.
Get off my ass for some cash, I guess we got a deal
I'm backin' back, I swear to got this bitch done got some B.O.
I heard her ass so fat, so we just gotta see though
Bitch I'm a fire starter
Fuck that stupid bitch I'm way to petty I might lie up on her name
I might lie up on the game
But if they figure out im lyin', Ima lie up to the fame
And if I'm lyin', draw the line and put the lion in the cage (bleh)
And I will never pick a fight but when I fight you know I fight hard
And no, I never have the cash on me, I only swipe cards
I'm a scammer, like look at my manners, like mind my manners
I'm Danny Phantom when it comes to the cameras go, hammer. (Roof!)

(yung diggy xx)
It's dynamic, like Batman and Robin
I steal all my flows, just how I'm robbin'
I should be wearin' a ski mask, I'm in the green run
Thinkin' I'm a penny pincher, you can't have none
Close your mouth when I am rappin', call that shit a Ziplock
Way I'm makin' all these moves, I should make a TikTok
Strut with a machine gun, I'm aiming for the kill shot
I just bought a Grimace Meal, roll out Auto bots!
None of you know shit that I am really after
Like Ave I get all this grass when I am on a tractor
Fuckin' with the plug, fuck with the adapter
Fuckin' with my commas dog, I have a blaster
(Pew pew pew pew pew)

Jimmy Tron! (feat. yung diggy xx)

MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/N1hY4Zn2sVM?si=Wd55F4BgsuJHPw5i

im pulling up at freshfin ordering the diggy sauce
double barrel pump really flexin like its rick ross
triple diamond specimen the vvs like water voss
and next year we freshmen double xl not our boss yuh
im pulling up, got the chains on my neck yuh
pockets jingle coins & change that i check
couldn’t be lying we out here in the field yuh 262
the clothes i’m buying just for the way it make me feel
i’m not athletic but i’m fitted in a sport coat
i’m not prophetic but you bet i know your horoscope
she said i’m a cancer,  incompatible i can’t be ur ho
bitch shut the fuck up i’m flipping racks @ the coin show
cop me a madison 5000 dollars
hit me a lick but you know i’m a scholar
put me to sleep i got lean in my cup
while a pussy motherfucker wanna see me coming up
ay i’m going hard, the beam the bars keeping the roof on our head
yuh i’m on the caffeine, can’t work this hard if im down in my bed
real work renovation painting the fence green
stay calm stay patient we cookin shit u never seen
call me mister Baker in the kitchen on the jazz
clowns and nameless fakers think they taking from th man
i am your creator u could pray 2 me, it’s like that
focus on my paper i’m a businessman, eugene krabs
i am not your savior i’m the devil in striped vans
i’m a lion in the circus but the ring’s on my hand
fuck bitches get money
i got the glock & the book little bitch let us cook
and i’m always ready 2 make a move i’m looking like a rook
i can never fall over the time is now bitch, checkmate
shit about to go viral like it’s kim k's sex tape
i said it again got the booklet us cook
i’m in the field that’s brook
i’m in the field repping baseball team
hit a foul gonna make a motherfucker go scream
i scream, for ice cream, when they pull up in the truck
money tall, i got green that’s 4 leaves, good luck
i really can’t fuck with you just to keep it a buck
i got the 50 on me keepin it tucked
in the wallet don’t take me for granted
gotta be frank these 100s what i’m bandin
stackin’ all this paper like dunder mifflin scranton
5’11 in real life but 6'12 when i’m standin on my money
this shit not funny but i stay clownin
if i put you on my drip you would be drowning
we really cooking really baking, the track browning
i stay on the grind cant ever rest like the mountain
we climbing up the charts
secure a spot paul blart
feel like van gogh
making art
this shit is gas
no fart
this shit is ass, no diaper
im swervin round in the spyker
they pull up tryna take my car but i said swiper no swiping
competition im wiping
all this ass im sniping
really fire we piping
$$$ signs i’m typing
im pulling up at freshfin im ordering a vitalblend
take these vital shots
boom boom boom boom
that’s how your story end

IN THA 'FIELD

ayy 
at the hot topic shopping spree
maxing out my card with the socks in the cart
way these bars are too fire better call up the depart-mint
cuz i’m too cold with it, the ice is on my neck
i’m really running up my checkbook
look, at the way i run it up, on the block i’m really tough
yea i came out from the rough, gotta get up on the fairway, ayy
hit, that’s a par, gotta go out in my car
ayy skrt, in the sportage
i made it to the green, light, i gotta fit tight
i never miss when i swing like sinatra
you hear that bar about the green?? that’s a triple entendre
you know my flow is metal, call it tony stark
but now i’m looking for who asked, just like lewis and clark 
who asked
cop me a new wheel loader to load up all the bullshit
and if you fuck around with rov you get the full clip!
you'll get the full clip, but i ain't talkin twitch
you'll get a stitch or maybe two
or probably a lot, it’s a bullet hole 
boom boom boom boom
i've been divin' in her ***** like a fish, i better enlist 
i got the navy seals in my dis-cord, for my girl i'm a whore
we can sit inside the camry, in the back it’s a four door
i got all my homies in the whip, could fit four more
because i do not have any friends, do you people really need more lore?
ugh, this shit digustin'
you see me hop on a beat then i'm munchin' 
brbrbrbr
ugh, swear i ain't frontin', countin' this money, that's why i be thumbin’ 
man, and i swear you a joke, you could hop into the water wouldn't even get soaked
so when you ask "am i feeling it?" no
i could put you in the sink i'm the king of this moat, bro
bro, yuh, fuck off my back, fuck all your feelins' i'm grabbing the strap 
bam
huh, that might be cap, i'm just gon' roll up a j take a nap 
shoo mi mi mi mi mi mi
ugh
i’m taking a nap, ‘cause yung diggy just got outta bed
ice, let it crack, got the gfuel in my cup, it’s red
red in the shed, i’m talking frisson
you can pirate this track, cause it’s a free song 
got the joker diggy kia whipping down 89th
playing baseball, bottom of the 9th
9-10-11, that’s the js on my feet
gonna make it, i’m the odd one out, jubilee
all these ms on me you’d think i was hungry
hungry like a hippo, light it like a zippo
hungary, that’s budapest
this shit getting gay, boutta give it the zest, yuh
you know i ain’t straight, but i’mma say it straight to you
i’m really getting all these honies like i’m winnie the pooh
that’s a paradox, i’m in a pair of crocs,
i’m in a pair of docs 
yuh
climb up to the top, like it’s chutes and ladders 
you know i’m pushing p, but i ain’t talking bladder 
filling up my wallet, man it keeps getting fatter
at the hotel eating waffles, bitch pass me the batter
i been a g throw up the l sex in the am
uh huh

JACK HARLOW TYPE BEAT (ft. Arnold Jo$eph & Lil Ave)

MUSIC VIDEO https://youtu.be/XBwv2d_84Lk?si=_6T0erekFettlVNA

bitch wanna ball boutta dribble on my dick
skinny white kid but ur hoe still hit 
pussy motherfucker pull up hit him with the 6 
pop on your block told em fuck that shit 
pull up on your bitch so mystically
but she quiet, bet the fifth she plead
mop with the stick like i’m mister clean
now i fucked yo bitch now get with it please
bitch they cannot fuck with the guy 
they cannot fuck with the kid
diamond pick way i got 2 sticks
i come and creep in the night, yo bitch gimme blow
i take off her boots, i suck on her toes
whoa bucko, just slow your roll 
steal yo bitch like a kia soul
used to spin the block on hoffman
jump the fence, you’d get offed, man
in the 262 hotboxin whippin up concoction
talking bout lean lean green making money machine
fuck with us you get hit in the spleen
we going up like jack in the bean
used to dream about it now im out here getting paid
you don’t gotta know the deets, you get sprayed like it’s some raid
let em know i’m nice with it, the ice is on display
this ain’t just one diamond bitch, it’s the whole ass tray
eat on your bitch like a entree
we in first class, sippin’ bombay, yuh
slow this shit down that’s andante
send the opps to hell, that’s on dante 
i got all this money now i really made a empire, ayy
800-588-2300 ms in my bank account
fuck with the drip you would get drowned
top of the game but i don’t play around
you really getting laughed at by the clown 

i’m really on my ceo shit
i got a bag your hands stay off it
really a monster, feel like the loch ness
run up on on me you get left in a coffin
ice on me, really exotic, all this water, i’m really nautical
ay, i can’t be playing around, clowning but it’s not a joke
fess up, you really falling behind
don’t fuck round with me cause you could die
i really stay in control
i’m really pulling the strings from behind
i ain’t got no loyalty i’m really on my own
don’t act like you fuck with me quit blowing up my phone
thinking you authority bitch acting like some royalty
quit all the bullshit ‘fore you pay the toll

that’s a empire, like the persians
you know we neurodivergent
staying posted like the mailman
58 shots, you a frail man
cotton candy in the shaker bitch
getting the oats like a quaker bitch
grade a coin, then i make a band
now i got diamonds all up in my hands
burn all my benjamins, cop me a cleveland
bet you won’t see, me, catch me in greenland
adderall flow, then pop me a perc
pussy motherfucker wanna be berserk
they asking how? you bet i plead the fifth
said i made the bands from cutting fish
we coming up, on burleigh
we stay on that grind
9 am we in the booth
posted up in deluth
got me feeling like ayush
i’m going up with the crew
crew cab like an f150
v8 motor really getting drifty
ayy, we on the roof like jiffy
suit and tie keep it spiffy
ay yuh, diggy got multiple bands, i’m buying multiple brands
ay yuh, i’m out here taking the stage, you really watch in the stands
ay yaaa this shit is my legacy i built it with my hands
you stay out here testing me, you wanna take that chance?
you cannot contest to me i really am that man
this is my vasectomy, i’m killing all my children how they cloning me
they desperate, stay phoning me
these label think they coaxing me, but nobody controlling me
i’m running it up, fucking it up i’m in a bag now
all out of love, push come to shove i can’t be dragged down

im the man like i’m mulan
smokin doobies i’m in tucson
cold and icy in the yukon
spending tha racks don’t fuck witta groupon
spender alabenda going 585
gonna make a mill before i’m 25
yung diggy, got the allergies
cough into a mic get a salary

sry i ran out of characters for the lyrics :(

EMPIRE

i roll the blunt, i twist one
i’m freestyling, like shook ones
copping high top jordan ones
bad credit bitch you owe me one
2 phone, bitch i’m on your back
i’m counting up my silver stack
dunk on a bitch like i’m motherfuckin’ shaq
better get the fuck out my line of attack
here’s the money, might pay you in gold 
ice on my hearing aids, lookin real cold
ride in the civic, i’m bumping some purrp
glock and the wock, i’ll be sipping on purrp
pop with it, fuck with it, buy a couple drugs with it
trap with it, laugh with it, bite up on a buck with it
here in the booth with the motherfucking diggy
might go around, fuck around in ya city
in a fucking trance, cause i popped a hunnid 50
bored in the studio, fuckin with the midi
17, i got a lot to see
i’m homer on an odyssey
praying that i’ll win the lottery
but you’re looking at a oddity, bitch
ay yuh this beat hard like it’s morning wood
smoking tree we up in the hood
i got the glock on my waist
i smack a bitch in the face
glock make the opps do a dance like recital
fuck with the kid, i would aim for your vitals
ayy fucking the game, way i’m on top
these bitches lame, gimme the slop
i’m getting paid, can’t never flop
i’m moving 2 fast, can’t stop
don’t fuck with me
otherwise shit could get ugly
this is the real game, don’t play me
i’m making moves, dinner with jay-z
i’m in paris at the louvre
shout out mona lisa that bitch is cool
i’m running the trap, like it’s on the move
you gotta move fast, like get in the groove
ay i might shoot shoot in front of ya boo
i got so much guns on me, i’m in a hotel room
newww neuwwuw vrooom!!111

PERFECT!

goddamn they got kyle, they up on my block
gotta go cop a steering wheel lock
need the caffeine, i’m up ‘round the clock
4am heist those boys never stop
they rlly ran up the crib in the middle of the night 
i was getting my beauty rest
they think they hitting a lick on ya boy
but i’m really gon’ spray em like they was a pest
fucking shit up with the lightning charger
they pulling off in a srt charger
rip kyle he was the man
taken too soon, goddamn
yuh i hope my boy really up in the heavens
i hope he frolicking up in the fields
i still miss him 2 this day  
that shit really get me in my feels
fuck dem kia boyz

KIA BOYZ ON THE LOOSE INTRO

https://soundcloud.com/yungdiggyxx/millard-filmore-w-lil-fence?si=dcf0e72af40c47298cfe024d1a34806a&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

[Intro: yung diggy xx]
Hey everybody, lemme tell you something cool
Do you know about Millard Fillmore, you can learn about him in school
Yeah, he was really the guy he did lots of things each day, yeah
If you listen to me now you could do shit the millard fillmore way

[Chorus: yung diggy xx & Both]
Millard Fillmore you’re so cool
I want you in my room Millard Fillmore
Let’s have a sleepover I hope you don’t snore

[Verse 1: yung diggy xx & Both]
What’s going on there Mill (What’s going on)
I’m kinda hungry for a burger, we should fire up the grill

[Verse 2: lil fence]
You know the boy I love, it’s Millard Fillmore
Let’s party out with the girls like it’s Gilmore
When I say a party, you know I mean the Whig
I would love to hang with you, I’d smile very big

[Bridge]
Millard Fillmore you fill my heart, ooooh
And when you smile your face is a beautiful piece of art
This one goes out to Millard

[Chorus: yung diggy xx & Both]
Millard Fillmore you’re so cool
I want you in my room Millard Fillmore
Let’s have a sleepover I hope you don’t snore

[Outro: yung diggy xx & lil fence]
Millard Fillmore you know I’m only one call away
Millard Fillmore will rock my world today

Millard Fillmore (Millard Fillmore Remix)

sad 

[Intro: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
ooo, ooo
ooo, ooo
yeah, baby i’m so sad
i’m so sad!
yuh

[Verse 1: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
i threw away your sweatshirt
but you liked earl sweatshirt
got me missing the pussy
i always dove in headfirst
but now the only the only thing that’s wet is my tears for you
you were in a bad mood
i was feeling sad too
you just removed our tattoo
now i’m crying in the bathroom
which is ironic, cause you gotta go bitch!

[Verse 2: Yung Diggy]
Baby all these memories got me back sippin on the juice again
I used to have you as a friend, when can we truce again?

[Prechorus: Yung Diggy & Lil Fence]
I used to think that I loved you
You gave me the bush like W, yuh
But I don’t know if I trust you
Anymore

[Chorus: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
I used to think I loved you
But I know I’m above you
And now I’m on the wocky
It got me feeling rocky
You gotta go ASAP
Unless you make that ass clap
But I don’t even need dat
Bitch go hit up rehab

[Verse 3: Yung Diggy]
We used to be the perfect pair like rick and morty
Me and my shorty
But you’re toxic like red 40

[Verse 4: Lil Fence]
I used to miss when I hit that
Now you broke us up like a kit kat
And i can’t even get a break anymore
Puddles of my tears on the floor

You’re just a whore

i hope u hear dis (how i rly feel </3) - a luv letter by lil fence & yung diggy

Gaslight. Gatekeep. Girlboss. (feat. yung diggy xx)

didnt mean to do it to you guys

lyrics
lil clown talkin shit on my name, no he aint
i needed clout, i feel like killin the game
ima have to close the carnival games
you cant even ride a coaster when its pissin the rain

first dig now twig, help him pull up his socks
say a few more words better get me the mop
no i cant stop rappin til im reachin the top
i see his fingers on the edge ima give em a stomp

mfs know me cause im packin a punch, i teabag, in the bag, put the sack in your lunch
twig got perfect pitch but he missin the strike zone
finna airdrop dig put a diss on his iphone

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
am i being way too mean rn i cant tell
if thats the case then im sorry

i aint sorry bout shit and you know that
twiggy boy is deaf, tell him come and get his flow back
i aint trippin bout a diss, this a whole act
diggy been a vegan eatin cheese like a whole rat

this shit like the cat and the mice, i think, its time that you put down the mic, and about time that you find you a vice, collecting coins, aint flexin if you payin the price

im the big dog, and you stuck in the pound, i say it again for people like twig in the crowd, i know diggy way better, but im used to the clowns, i gotta give it to you harder cause you new in the town

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
and fuck your baseball team
your baseball team

TWXG.DIG.TAKEDOWN. (LIL FENCE YUNG DIGGY DISSTRACK)

we made friendss againb! 

(Arnold Jo$eph)
been on the run from the opps for a while now feeling like i need to hit back
12 in the morning i start to feel peckish i went to mcdonalds and got me a big mac
with a large sprite, they fuck up my order im going in hoe now its on sight
talk shit to the minimum wage employees
and i act like they own place
real shit now im feelin really good about it
good thing that i made em cry
almost got em fired maybe now they gonna try again
before they make a move to put ice in my sprite
(like wtf is it not easier to not put ice in the sprite i dont fuckin under- whatever)

dont you put no ice inside my sprite bitch i wont give you pitty
ima need a full refund cause now you got me pinching pennies
bitch you know that im like that
im suin this bitch cause of you
i dont give a fuck if you fight back
now ima do my little dance on it
got an attorney but apparently i damaged somethin
i think im getting scammed, mcdonalds think they run the town
ill post this shit on facebook and get em taken down

(yung diggy xx)
im getting way too crazy every track im going wild
bars is coming out of me yeah this rap shit like my child
drop a band, drop a mic, big ass numbers like the crowd
tryna see me shoot right thru im tryna plow this shit
pulling out the chrome like q q im shotting down this shit
pull up at the dons with the whole crew and we surround that shit
im going in
me and arnold pull a big mac, no burger, but we the king
can i get a parfait with extra fruit cuz im vegitarian
can i get a large fry with no salt cuz im not sharing em
can i get a sprite please with no ice cuz im already wearing it
make sure roses dont forget the fruit or imma rlly bury him

(Arnold Jo$eph)
lets get to the point no everest
plead the 5th unless its brethren
on this track with diggy dig we might go catch a flight to everett
and see the guys, tell me shit like i wont rip off your disguise
if you lie, you gon lie, in a coffin, got your eyes

(yung diggy xx)
i got ur nose, like who the clown now?
im lookin on RhymeZone it says i could say brown owl
i could say how about now
i could say were going downtown
hangin with a fucking dog groomer like i could rlly say bow wow

(Arnold Jo$eph)
and you know im creepin round the streets in the night time
ima hit the beach for a swim watch the night sky
say you wanna pull up testin arnold im like why try
i be spawnin in at random times like im herobrine

KIA BOYZ ON THE LOOSE INTRO

yung diggy xx

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