2k17

2k17 (Explicit) - Digga D

Lyrics by：X10/Rhys Herbert

Composed by：X10/Rhys Herbert

Baow baow come on

Free the guys everyone you get me

Bluuwuu

Brr you know the vibes

He di-did it he di-did it he di-did it he di-did it doing it

Yo free the guys you get me

Rollin'

Rollin'

I feel like I'm Double Tap in 2k17

Bap

The difference is this machine got a long arse magazine

Grr grr

I know you see this hunting knife that's poking through my jeans

We had London screaming T****** they don't care what it 'bout care 'bout what it

I feel like I'm Double Tap in 2k17

The difference is this machine got a long arse magazinе

I know you see this hunting knife that's poking through my jeans

We had London screaming T****** they don't care 'bout what it means

If you tell me one man just one man

That you shot then I'll never rap again

I don't wanna hear that cap again

Roll up lift the pole up and slap at them

No bells for the nina bring the dagger dem

Yo I don't know who them boy think they're badder than

Get me mad again

Get me mad again

So I can ching mans chest and back again

Too real for the scene they ain't seen what I seen

Whistle on pistol with the beam

Bo-boom

Crib Session I had the machine

Daily Duppy I went with a full magazine

Four-fizzy on FRE

The four-five if man don't free up the C.R.E.A.M

Yo gimme that

We slimed out **** then **** they're callin' us robbery team

Please stop botherin' me did I hit that stain

Well obviously

Jokes I ain't do none of that B

Cah these n***as snitchin' anonymously

Drill I'm runnin' it prominently

Man bully these rappers that's dominancy

I'll go to a show with a dotty on me

F**ked up tell them boy "Stop copyin' me"

I feel like I'm Double Tap in 2k17

Bap

The difference is this machine got a long arse magazine

I know you see this hunting knife that's poking through my jeans

We had London screaming T****** they don't care 'bout what it care 'bout what it

I feel like I'm Double Tap in 2k17

The difference is this machine got a long arse magazine

I know you see this hunting knife that's poking through my jeans

We had London screaming T****** they don't care 'bout what it means

I ain't done one show mans high risk

No

I ain't goin' Wireless fireless

No