No Chorus Digga D (Ft. M1llionz)

[Intro: Luga Vellz]
Ayo, hey, Brumtown to the West side
We let corn fly, beatin' off bare 'bine, ayy, real shooters
(Itch, is that how you're going on, you know?)

[Verse 1: Digga D]
Bro said "Come", say no more, say less
SN1, man, drop two latex
Best friend, Weston, yes, let's make mess
Chef them, chef them, blood on the pavement (Wet him up)
I don't why "shh-shh" lied, this "shh-shh" guy
I put a wap to his head, you shoulda saw the way he "shh-shh" cried

[Verse 2: M1llionz]
The engine light just come up on the dash
Bro asking "What's wrong?", ain't no vehicle expert
Used to make gyal come O in the morning
When she ask where, I say "A quick adventure" (It's cool)
Need more nine milli' dentures (Baow)
Bro, don't run man, what's with the leg work? (Baow)
Hold the meds G, just breathe like Skechers
Put my shoes on and breeze interceptors

[Verse 3: Digga D]
You try make him a drink, it was gone in a blink, you know we got Nesquik (Tek that)
If I pull up on opps and MM's shooting a vid, I ain't moving selective (Yo, tek that)
.44 corn is effective, won’t leave sweets on the scene for detectives
If the cameraman gets smoked, that's his own fault but that weren't the objective (Yo, lift that)