YA DIG (Sped Up) delete lyrics

[Intro]
(Lucid, am I dreaming?)

[Chorus 1]
I'm on the top floor, smokin' on dope
Filmin' them two, now, b*tch, I'm in the low
Rockin' an all white, I feel like the pope
Pull up this b*tch, I'm fillin' her throat
Tell 'em, "b*tch, don't choke"
'Boutta relapse on the percs, ya dig
I'm in the place where you can't get in

[Verse]
This is the bad game, f*ck what they say
Tell man I have flow like I go Super Saiyan
Comin' Designer all hundred [?], yah
Keep 'em talking, use a [?], ah
Other f*ckin' so I'ma spin
Multiple friends on my body, ya dig
I don' get why you keep hatin', ya dig, ah
Got me a bad b*tch who look like a model
I like [?] put the [?] right and trottle, ah
You and your folks could get slaughtered, ah
That b*tch is so hot, her your daughter, ah
She keep callin' me right in front of 'em
She thinks she's funny, I don't laugh
How you hatin', bro? Yeah, I'm one of 'em
[Chorus 2]
I'm on the top floor, smokin' on dope
Filmin' them two, now, b*tch, I'm in the low
Rockin' an all white, I feel like the pope
f*ckin' this b*tch, I'm fillin' her throat
Tell 'em, "b*tch, don't choke"
'Boutta relapse on the percs, ya dig
I'm in the spot where you can't get in

[Outro]
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
Let's go