ANKHLEJOHN , August Fanon - DIGITAL LOVE 2.0

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[intro] Goddamn, i'm that nigga, man, truly, man, you niggas know that, man I been doing this shit for a long time now, man, you niggas feel me Niggas know how i do it, man Check this shit out right here though Ayy, look [verse 1] I tell her "feel the fur", this shit cost thousands She never seen nothin', came from public housing, it's a new surrounding The type of bitch several niggas with settle down with, them niggas childish I ain't even mad, this what you proud of, you used to this type of product I'm in prada, penalize you for ya posture, this shit garbage Fuck you tryna get knowledge, i ask myself and i ponder I think you niggas confused my whole existence, and it's quite obvious It's optics, i can show you what it's like to really be an artist (woah) I rarely go to museums, 'cause if i go, i'm scared they'll lock me 'cause i'm a walking art piece, i'm the gift of what's called poverty You see me in the street, acknowledge me, just don't bother me It's confusing, they don't know what to do with him, the nigga gloomy Sign, sealed, delivered, yours truly It was a [?] What if i had everything in life, shit is a movie The grief i hold down in my heart was heavy, i knew it Hesitation ain't get me through it, i live life before i make music I wouldn't call the lifestyle [?] but you study my movement You became a student, when i was a young nigga, i fucked cougars You niggas like sharif, sit by the cooler Ya fallacies imprudent On christmas time, i was surrounded by stooges (motherfucker) [interlude] I don't ever wanna talk about this shit, man, i'm better than these niggas, man Telling y'all niggas But it ain't even really about who better though, man, it's really who got the most money And a nigga like me want it, go 'head and send it over, man, lordy Ayy, look, you niggas know i ain't done yet, let's [?] get back to her Ya hear me [verse 2] This coulda been the intro to my shit Sneaky bitch tryna get some info up on my shit (what) You hypocritical, hoes not the same, they moving digital (digital) It's nothing better than going viral, love ain't even private (nah) She ever had a problem, you ain't post her, but had ghost her Problems different, the days ain't golden Used to be the cheesecake factory, now minimum nobu She illiterate, i don't mean no disrespect, but i be ignorant, uh Suspenseful surveillance watched me, i got suspended, get a kindle Still hit, fucked up her equilibrium The tension so thick in the air, you could stick a pin in it Lordy [outro] That's all i got, man, i'm done, man August fanon, what's up, baby, you know i got you, man On the [?] for you i'ma let this one ride out This how we feeling right now, i'm in my fuckin' jam, goddamn Hit you niggas with the smooth shit, i might do the smooth shit all year for real, you know Honestly, i feel like i owe that to y'all Straight smooth shit from the lordy, man, ls the fuck up What's going on, baby Yeah, you niggas hear that, you know it's me Lordy You niggas get your shit together, man, i gave you plenty times, man Ya hear me It's like these niggas can't' keep up, i bounce in and out though, man Keep my foot on you niggas' necks man but i'ma sit back, relax, and tune into this smooth shit [?] that tough rahrah shit, ya hear me I'm off that shit, nigga
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