Digga D – DTF Lyrics

Yo
Yo
200 on a Richard Mille, I’m him for real
I know that’s it’s a sin to kill, but pussy it’s the principle
Forgot that I’m a criminal
Just touch it, I get physical
To me that’s light change, to them it’s financially mythical
That’s why these haters miserable

I walk into the mansion backwards, it’s traditional
Queens cook and clean, I only ask them for the minimal
Its hard to copy me I’m unpredictable
You know I see the influence, these niggas unoriginal

I’m cutting through Vauxhall with the Urus in Corsa
Used to Re-Up 7 grams, now my whip cost a quarter
Six feet, ill put you there
I don’t care if you’re taller, I ain’t fighting with you

& sit in a sauna

I ain’t really got no rapper friends, I don’t chat to them
I’m a gangster, why am I linking with a bag of men
Send me a bag of gyal & watch me handle them
And they like real street niggas, so don’t hang with gems

I got things to do today, so tell me if you’re DTF
Paying cash to smash, so surely I can get some BTS
Playing Hard to get I dropped a cheque, we call that easy sex
Im flying private with the best, the rest of them take easy jet

She told me get me lit before she let me hit the puss
Get some rubbers, get a smart-whip, get some alcohol or snus
And watch her, clap clap clap clap clap now she ain’t stoush
Watch her clap clap clap clap clap now she ain’t stoush

Tell Mr man to fix his face before I fix it for him
Left your table coz your boring, they’re with us until till the morning
She caught a flight, but don’t want pipe
I wont ask twice, she knows she’s weird for that
Waiting ain’t gone turn you to a wife but she ain’t hearing that

The endz split, its shit here
ain’t nothing going on, I tried to cut
From this dead ends, but this is where I belong
you ain’t did nothing for your dead friends but put them in a song you know thats wrong
You can’t do that if you grew up where I’m from

I dont hide I love to fly
Calm down, I’m just that guy
I spent 60 in dubai
Calm down, I’m just that guy
She said i hit it, thats a lie
Calm down, I’m just that guy
Ill turn his head red, play with me and die
Calm down, I’m just that guy

I got things to do today, so tell me if you’re DTF
Paying cash to smash, so surely I can get some BTS
Playing Hard to get I dropped a cheque, we call that easy sex
Im flying private with the best, the rest of them take easy jet

She told me get me lit before she let me hit the puss
Get some rubbers, get a smart-whip, get some alcohol or snus
And watch her, clap clap clap clap clap now she ain’t stoush
Watch her clap clap clap clap clap now she ain’t stoush