DigDat - No Gimmicks | Lyrics

Dior head to toe, but I still got my blade –
No gimmicks, they know I does this, been this nigga before the fame
Why they mention my name for clout? Why these niggas keep scopin' my chain?
One call, have dem throwin' bine while they up on the 'Net throwin so much shade

Dior head to toe, but I still got my blade –
No gimmicks, they know I does this, been this nigga before the fame
Why they mention my name for clout? Why these niggas keep scopin' my chain?
One call, have dem throwin' bine while they up on the 'Net throwin so much shade

It's like they hate to see you win, but I'll never lose coz I settle for failure
Kitten City, slept on plenty, bando ain't tryna get clocked by the neighbour
Businessman now, got investments, if I want, say I'm a stock trader
Weren't there when I needed a helpin' hand, now they want a hand-out or favour
Bad B, skin all light, she golden, foreign from Australia
She know I don't wear Balmain, walk in my wardrobe see a lot of Bottega
'Member all them mackerel whips had brodie fillin up man's container
Dem man are actors, John Boyega, I can get a bwoy shot wit' a laser
Watch little bro swing that ying and open chest don't care what you bench press
Lamborghini truck, press start, she already tryna snap the headrest
What I made off SONY, can cop me the yard wid a pool
'Member OT trips backed in that Corsa, who would've thought I would ball? –
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