DJ Pain 1 - Digi Scale lyrics

rate me

You smelling tension fresh up out them bills

You smelling tension fresh up

You smelling tension fresh up out them bills

Now I’m back to trapping fresh up out of jail

Got them haters pissed, you can call me Kells

Men and women lie but not them numbers on my digi scale

My digi scale, bricks on my digi scale

Made a quarter mil’ on my digi scale

Digi, digi scale, digi, digi scale

We cold, molly, pills, pills, digi, digi scale

Caught a brick of white with no residue

That mean it’s all rocked up without the booth

All the work 100, over proof, penthouse colors, overview

Caught a brick of white with no residue

That mean it’s all rocked up without the booth

All the work 100, over proof

In the penthouse all colors with the overview

I got knicks overdue, I’m a boss, you got somebody over you

I make the cash like the money do, now my digi scale got residue

Once they hit them pans we gonna see them grams

When them numbers hit the fan I’m gonna be the man

Yeah, cornered, …I’m killing all you authors, turn you rappers into corpses

I’m doing numbers with my digi scale

Fuck it, I get money doing wonders with my digi scale

You smelling tension fresh up out them bills

Now I’m back to trapping fresh up out of jail

Got them haters pissed, you can call me Kells

Men and women lie but not them numbers on my digi scale

My digi scale, bricks on my digi scale

Made a quarter mil’ on my digi scale

My digi scale, my digi scale

We cold, molly, pills, pills, digi, digi scale

Put it on the clock, you know what time it is

I’m getting money till I rock, homie, call me…

From every ounce a nigga got to all these kilograms

I ain’t never lost my council, now we wait about

Wait a sec, it’s where the waiters at

We get money over here, they wanna raid the trap

Why you think a nigga always paid it back

Got fronted 100 pounds now I’m paying back

Heavy weight, people’s champ

I get word from overseas, Pakistan

Lil’ momma, ass so big, you gotta weight your ass

Smoke good, LA on my mind like a Lakers hat

I’m doing numbers with my digi scale

Fuck it, I get money doing wonders with my digi scale

You smelling tension fresh up out them bills

Now I’m back to trapping fresh up out of jail

Got them haters pissed, you can call me Kells

Men and women lie but not them numbers on my digi scale

My digi scale, bricks on my digi scale

Made a quarter mil’ on my digi scale

My digi scale, my digi scale

We cold, molly, pills, pills, digi, digi scale