Untitled (feat. Frosty)

Untitled (feat. Frosty) - DigDat Lyrics

[DigDat:]

WD-40'd this twelve

I bought that mash back clean up

Fuck GCSE's, I failed

This year I made more than my teacher

When I was pullin' back that curtain

Lookin' outside, them skies went grey

On my blue latex mattress

I was in them landings night and day

She good from far but far from good

Came through with that mask and hood

Two for two or six for fourty

I don't do ticks, don't call me



[Frosty:]

Fifty fiends lined up on the road

I'ma hit them all at once

Heard the govs got smacked in the landing

How do you sneak in all this stuff?

This knock on's filled with bissers

And they all got runny noses

OT at Sonia's

FaceTime bae when I'm feelin' homesick

Speed up the process

Run the tap, let it lock with ice

Raided twice in the space of a week

But at least I could say I tried

Put this spots of dutty on 0.1's

It's gonna take most the night

Hotlined the three

And they took time but I got it right

Shun a boy with a hundred bags

Then it must mean I'm her type

No opp can't chill on the wing

Rudeboy you lost your mind



[DigDat:]

My new ting came in stylish

All this Chanel but she likes the Amiri

Switch lanes without a license

Don't you know S, he can drive, no theory

That's four man in a 5 series

Car chase, never got swiped but nearly

If I ain't got my knife, it's near me

Pretty black blade and it shines so clearly



[Frosty:]

My connect ain't from the hood

I paid for my last reload in euros

Me in HM ridin'

But I kept mummy's letters under my pillow

She told me her boyfriend's tapped

Give it a rest, he ain't on nothin'

Quick trip to Hatton's, threw 'em a stack

Told them 'flood it'

Phone up Dizz for a CRB

You know this ting said she's from Lewi

She loves goin' through my wardrobe

Bitch ain't takin' no one's hoodie

All these buss down foreign whips

Turnt the block to Tokyo Drift

I get away with murder

'Cause these groupies know I'm lit



[DigDat:]

They know, I know, he's not like that

Talk on my name but why though?

Went 'round there with bro on a bike back

Shotgun shell, black rhinos

Me and Liquez are on badness

Like Tommy Lee, man psychos

In my Air Max doin' up rides

Sat nav still can't find where he hides

Peng one tryna touch man's button

But I'm not feelin' her vybes

Says he's got corn but he doesn't

Can't come to my block with knives

Macey, do it up in her sink

Think it needs more H2O

I was really tryna make me a drink

When I gave J two O's

If we see them boys, they're fucked

Try line him and pray that he calls this girl

Hand ting, Toys "R" Us

And we got a whole Woolworth of bells