Folknem Digga D (Ft. Sav’O & ZK (CGM))

[Intro: Luga Vellz]
(X10) CGM (Beam me up Scotty)
Double Tap (Supreme)
Savage, ZK, back to back, we back our straps
Man get whacked (HL-)

[Verse 1: Digga D]
Ayy, look, yo, are you listening?
Wet **** on his head, had to christen him
Twin got done times two, tryna triple him
Take a trip, if he trips, man's rippin' him
If he's **** I'ma catch him and cripple him
Sick of him runnin' the field, no dribblin'
You're finna get sent off 'cah I'm kickin' him
Bro he gon' need a send-off, start dippin' him
This light skin bitch here, she's flippin' it
Come to bad man and wan' talk 'bout lickin' it
Magnum, sippin' it, Rambo, grippin' it
He run off again, little chicken shit
Yo, I own all my guns, I ain't trippin' him
Bro grab a hold of his clothes, start swingin' him
But I'm Mortal, show 'em bout Kombat
Come back, swing my long shank and finish him
You got a problem, solve that
Aim for his egg, yo, crack it and yolk that
Yo, if he scrambles, fry him and smoke that
You're on the wing, better swing and assault that
Hold that, twenty-one days ain't nothing, you joke man
Yo, fam, you're better, no fear, no man
Can't see man that's ten years older
Joker, have your smoke out and turn Yohan
So fam, how can I rate them old men?
Still young but I been out from '010
Told them "Don't get comfy in Golborne"
They didn't listen, we caught 'em and showed 'em
I took their mashes and went off and sold them
Multiple splashes, you got left soaking
Pull up and smoke them, on folknem