Digital Minds

[Verse 1: Pay$o] Remember when them broke bitches used to laugh at me (I remember) Having nightmares of going back to half a B (Woo) Factually, I been doing numbers, fuck a salary (Fuck it) Tryna lose weight while flipping all of these calories (Mm) I know I'm doing good 'cause I got these haters mad at me (Why you mad?) This new ting gives them the itch more than the allergies (Woo) I'm finessing, it's a blessing with some strategy (It's a blessing, baby) There's no rush 'cause everything comes gradually (Ah) I ain't one of these local bums that gotta rap for free (Nah) Are you niggas for real? Is this a parody? (Ha-ha) Chilling at the crib with my daughter, A for Adele (What up, gang gang?) Grown ass niggas looking for fathers, and it's sad to see (Uh) Seem 'em on the road moving shaky like a [?] Bunch of characters'll, I'll really mask up like it's Halloween This shit could get real, real greasy like Vaseline Talking 'bout they drip and they sauce ain't half as clean (Fucking bums) They shooting off the dribble and my nigga Jimmie round the screen [Verse 2: Jimmie D] Used to drive her off the wall, then I drove her in an X3 Unzip the [?] like it's sexy Need to stop before they catch me Addicted to this shit, do it forever if they let me Maybe I had to switch it for the babies Wouldn't work with you niggas if you paid me Servin' hot potatoes with the gravy I ain't lazy, put in work on the daily Still uncomfortable takin' pictures, that's how they raised me Crazy, the teams real brolic lately Leave the scene with no cases Falling back, heed the case, kid, you ain't with it, you play the victim The witty never turn witness Teach my man to eat, let's go fishing Cut weed and lifelines with the same scissors Art dealers, with my word I paint pictures, uh You ain't big dangerous, you just a likkle vicious (Uh-huh), uh Made your girl head jerk without the hiccups, yeah (Yo) We ain't playing games, it ain't pick-up, nah (We ain't playing with you), uh Maybe you ain't know, but we them nikkas