Digitz - PARO Lyrics

Oof
They try say I lost my touch
You prick I've never had one
Emotionless through most of days
My face had them feeling paro
Cut her off of my league
Hit the transfer market and found some replacements
Like girl there is always replacing
I'm up and you're way too basic
I'm turning my face and ignoring the hatred
I feel like I'm him
Used to feel so complacent
Now step in the room
And I spray like my last name Sins
They tried cut the cord on kid, reflected
I put him in dirt
I pick up my glass and I cheers
This year, for all of the parties I've missed
Why these kids playing bingo
Wrong age, don't gamble through your window
Talk cheap end up like a freak hoe
Talking on my name, bad advice from a dumbo
Uh all these kings but you're not one
Taught myself what I need, now I got some
Plenty hits left to drop, but I'm focused on the growth
Next year I'll aim for the top spot like
Top 2, place him at 5
Right one, I don't mind staying all night
Why everyone follow styles like a white teen
All these tracks sound the same like I don't get why
Why, like like, like talk why
And when you do just watch who you talk to
I'm a star but I'll bang you in your jaw too
Turn my face like dickhead who you talking to
I don't play that, put back the bottega
I don't play that, flip him and tray him
I don't play like Stefan Ortega
I been fiending to meet a Jamaican
And soon, take off with my bros
You drop tunes, and we laugh 'cause you're slow
I'm like Pep, can't replace that one hoe
Hypocrite yes I know, but she's rated a throat
Come through on war
Get humbled like nothing took place
And I feel okay
No trim but still I
I could've added up
To all my added ups
Became a communist
But I left that behind
I could be trashing up
Not change my ways around
I said nah bro save that for my wife
All of these lies you keep spraying
They should have me on displays
Mm, probably in the section of pain
Cut the lights we got somewhere to be
Window shopping cowards looking at me
Daily on my grind tryna greener my green
No amount money makes you equal to me
Ironically great
That's me
They're lying all over feed
Escaped now I'm feeling free
Could never switch on the Gs
Porque
Nao sei
I need her to change her ways
I'm flipping the bases
Ignoring the hatred
I'm lit and extremely paid
I don't play that, put back the bottega
I don't play that, flip him and tray him
I don't play like Stefan Ortega
I been fiending to meet a Jamaican
And soon, take off with my bros
You drop tunes, and we laugh 'cause you're slow
I'm like Pep, can't replace that one hoe
Hypocrite yes I know, but she's rated a throat
I don't play that
I don't play like
And soon, take off with my bros
Stefan Ortega
I don't play that