Milo Cochise

[Intro]
Ya dig, ya dig, ya dig, ya dig (ayy)
Ya dig, ya dig, ya dig, ya dig (ayy)
Ya dig, ya dig, ya dig, ya dig (ayy)
Ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh) Ayy!
Ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh), ya dig (Huh) Ayy!

[Verse 1]
Uh uh, I make it dig
Uh uh, up on that lean
Uh uh, I may get picked
That boy he attack on me, he tryna leave
I need a Patek (Huh)
That boy an addict
It's so dramatic
I gotta have it huh
I got all happy, yeah
I won a Patek (huh)
That boy he tragic
Plus he could rat, yeah
I got the money he talking on me I got money on top of the rich
I got the money it's racking on me and it's running on me like it's swinging

[Verse 2]
Uh-yeah! (Huh) He ain't bringing the gun
And my shawty he uh!
And my buddy he uh!
I be talking he uh!
And my buddy he uh!
I got forty he uh! Uh-yeah huh-huh-huh-uh, huh
I know how to get for the blow
I had a gun with a bow
I now had to get it form the stove (kk yea)
I had to get it from the blow
And I had buy some candy but I never sat for the most
Choppa new shawty see handy plus it gonna look like coke