Video G Lock Ft Moneybagg Yo de Digga D 2024 Rap Lyrics

Digga D - G Lock Ft Moneybagg Yo Lyrics

(AoD)
(It sounds like Nyge)
Rise the machine, the G Lock
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C (Yo, rev it up, rev it up)
Rise the machine, the G Lock
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C

Look, yo
Let me know where that barbecue is (Where?)
I'll aim at chest and barbecue ribs (Bap-bap)
I cross the Blue ****, clart off two quick (Bap)
Then park the broomstick, this ain’t no new tricks (Bap, bap, boom)
I'll ride for Jesus and get down Judas
I'm way too ruthless, they can’t defuse it (Yeah, yeah)
I see a man turn into a statue (Huh?)
Ain't playin' no games (What?), who stopped the music? (Who stopped it?)
He's acting too tough, I grab my toothbrush (Yeah, yeah)
I gave him two-plus, I'm moving ruthless (Yeah)
The gov's are Ku Klux, they turn my crew nuts (Yeah, yeah)
I feel to complain but they're just useless
The prick Mr. Kerry flipped my whole celly
Didn't find nothing, still took my telly (Suck your mudda, pussy)
Came looking for phones but didn’t find any
What’s nine plus ten? Twenty-one (21)
Grab the bells and load this gun (Bap, bap)
Hit his Headie, I told him "Hold this one" (Suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
One (Blu, woo, woo)
Purchase, purchase, can't find him, catch his friend and hurt him
BHA caught M* to burst him
Two with one, that’s me, younger version

Rise the machine, the G Lock
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C (Yo, rev it up, rev it up)
Rise the machine, the G Lock
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C (Yo, rev up that bombaclat)

Go, pick a machine
The Lambo, the Maybach, the Maybach
The Corvette, the Hellcat, Durango
All these niggas with me bosses
You gotta ask for permission, ain't havin' no say-so (Ain't havin’ no motion)
Said her nigga from the other side, I broke out to laugh (Hahaha, pussy)
Feet on the pedal, she fuckin' with me 'cause I'm smashin'
Seesaw (What's that?)
These bitches go back and forth, kick 'em out like FIFA (Soccer)
Restock (Re-up)
Sold him some re-rock, then hid the money in the sheet rock (In the wall)
Dumped Wockesha (That was G), now I gotta rehab, detox (Damn)
Freaky little bitch from London
Suck my cock so good, my feet lock (Ooh)
Smoke out the pound (Uh, uh), drink out the bottle (Uh, uh)
Been having my way for a while, I cannot go back to the bottom (Uh, uh)
Believe what you see, nigga, fuck what you heard
Consider it done if I get a word
Clip hold a fifty, but I loaded thirty
Switch on the glizzy, I make it say, "Blrrrd"

Rise the machine, the G Lock (Bagg)
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C (Yo, rev it up, rev it up)
Rise the machine, the G Lock
Glee, glee, glee, glee, glee (Yo bun that, bun that)
Life machine saved the boy from G-****
Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee (Tun that, tun that)
Crash the car, so fresh, had to skeet off
Free, free, free, free, free (Yo, get away, get away)
My young boys still slide on the 50
C, C, C, C, C (Yo, rev it up, rev it up)