J.ATTY

J.ATTY - They Dig Me lyrics

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They dig me, No shovel needed (YEAHHHHH)

They say she dig me, No shovel needed (YEAHHHHH)

They dig me, No shovel needed, No no no shovel needed

Chain freezin, Car speedin, This is how your boy feelin

It's the motor-city monster, Spit fast like yokahomas

Prolly hit the jewelery store, Come out lookin like a farmer

That means carrots on my wrist, Carrots on my neck

More ice on my chest, Than a polar bears pecks, I'm FRESH

And your girlfriend - Mother & your cousin know

I am something rare, Yeah rare like summer snow

Even in the night yeah my ears gotta hella glow

Dig me with no shovel needed, But I ain't say she didn't blow

I'm all about my goals, Like I'm marion hossa

Always shoot crazy shots, Think I'm carryin holsta's

Got my city on my back, But I'm still throwin boulders

And I always get stronger like a cup of some folgers

Yeah an my brothers taught me that

Always think about cash, Even if you fall flat

And never hold my tongue, Even if I think there strapped

Cause my goons is comin too, An there favorite words BRATTTT

Now a ninja turtle shell, Hit you all up on your back

Like a rat-eh tat tat, Shoulda been wise like the rat

Splinter splinter where you at, Yeah these D-Boys here

It's a Detroit thing, We all rock cartiers

And we do it more freshly, Rock hard like Elvis Presley

An when it comes to tracks, I am something like Wesley

Ok, that means I sniped these beats

Ya'll dig me with no shovel, Cause I'm too concrete

It's mister Michigans, Most magnificent

Piece on my neck lookin like I stole a fridge again YEP

An it's stunna shades down when I'm off in your town prolly cop me a pound

Got the O's for the low, Had the white by the mound

An I'm sittin on the crown, An just lookin down (LOOKIN DOWN)

Wait is this my ish? It could be but I don't want your trick (NO)

Rims look like grape fruit, Atty boy an ape too

Wanna take a shot? Here wait boy take two

Had alotta homies, But they were snakes too

Trust few, Wrist blue, Chain smooth, Who you?

Not me, Famous Boy is soo dang cocky

Test me, Get blown like an Iraqi

Haters try to jock me, Spot me n copy

That's why I'm the best with this ice, No hockey

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