Amir Royale - Dig lyrics

[Intro] It ain't no trick to get rich quick If you dig, dig, dig with a shovel or a pick Come on, come on Get in line, get in line Cotton Candy on this With your boy Amir Royale We're a million diamonds high [Verse 1: Cotton Candy Caleb] Said, "I'm so official, I don't even needed was a whistle” I took that line from lil Weezy and lil Drizzle Yes, it's the n***a with that Care Bear Drizzle And for get what'chu heard, cause I don't even care a little It's the D to the izzle, they really can't see me So fresh like that baby, but sick like a preemie Girls double team me—they catch me in that parking lot I used to get f**ed over but now I only f** a lot I love being nerdy, n***as shop at Walmart Shop so I mall cop, call that n***a Paul Blart I'mma have to drug fart, meaning that my sh**'s dope n***a in a bow-tie—now that's my f**ing kinfolk Girls used to say no, like I got a virgin car But now they saying yes, cause I got a European car And yes, my European car speaks for itself I don't wear that j**elry, it's bad for your health [Refrain] It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich quick If we dig— [Verse 2: Amir Royale] I'm a Guatemalan empanada, enchilada eater With a lot of heat, a lot, a lot of fever, pardon me I'm falling on my feet, I've had couple drinks I've had couple beers, P.S About a liter of Modelo, cheers I'm a creature of the night, KISS Got a n***a looking like Prince when he pull up to kiosk Feel like a won the lotto in this b**h and all I did was dig This sh** for my abuelita I'm a co*ky mothaf**a with an attitude Rod you ever been with my girl?—yeah, I have dude But don't blame me, bro I had to do it Otherwise the whole crew would of had her too And oh, your a** would have never even known How'd I get so big? When'd I get so grown? I'mma put it in my will—throw it all in my casket So you can't have sh**, less your a** dig [Refrain] It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich quick It ain't no trick to get rich— [Outro - Skit] When you are finished recording, please hang up Or for delivery options, press pound—*beep* Yo my guy, deada**? Yo, where you at Dave? I seen you! I seen you on the Ave! I seen you hop on that Q3—why you running from me? I heard you making moves; You got a job now, you recording You here spitting fire and all that... I seen your girl the other day too! What you doing bro?! Where my 10 dollars at my guy? Deada**? Deada**?! You really not gon' pay me?! You really gon' act like you ain't know I'm in town? You know where live! You know where I be at! f** outta here—it's Mack...