Wilma Vritra Targets Digits Lyrics


Targets & Digits by Wilma Vritra

[Refrain]
Trunk rattle like a baby rattle
Reptilian sea snakes masked by foliage
I need to check the scenery
I'm on you like flesh and bone, leave me alone
I'm on you like Cosby and women
In you like EA, got game like a nigga work for EA
And range like the Rover and the stove
I come from pigment plighted
Come from melanin ridden, but it glisten in light

[Verse 1]
And serve a nigga like Omarion
And watch 'em take it like I'm Chris Stokes
Light a fire and that shit smoke
My composition in this bitch ghost
Like how you do this like this?
How an instance change your life like instant grits?
With that hit you upside your head like instant lisp
And fuck up your grill and shit I'm Offset
Make sure that all my stones set
That'll keep all my hoes wet
Papi like, "Can you buy me this?"
Mommy like, "Are you here for me?"
Never gon' find one fake as me
Pullin' up on you late as shit
I really had to put my kid to sleep
Ain't nah, nigga

[Chorus]
Never gon' find one flavor like me
Never gon' find one great as me
Ain't none, nigga
Never gon' find one flavor like me
Never gon' find one great as me
Ain't nah, nigga

[Refrain]
Trunk rattle like a baby rattle
Reptilian sea snakes masked by foliage
I need to check the scenery
I'm on you like flesh and bone, leave me alone
I'm on you like Cosby and women
In you like EA, got game like a nigga work for EA
And range like the Rover and the stove
I come from pigment plighted
Come from melanin ridden, but it glisten in light

[Verse 2]
Right, right, fuck the law 'cause when they see me they see target and digit
I'm just tryna visit Target with digits on plastic
Get on the intercom at Lowe's and yell out all that I should've
Really glad that I was nothin' I could've
Even role models try to put you in the mold and get them a clone
3D printer, they got holograms on cellular phones now
How do you know if what I speak is real or VR?
AI, CDR, DVD record
Had to get this shit in RAM and ROM
Read and write
'Cause we know don't no black people write people
And to the system, only right people white people
And in mental, heavy black like a goth nigga
I ain't lyin', I ain't lyin'

[Chorus]
Never gon' find one flavor like me
Never gon' find one great as me
Ain't nah, nigga (I ain't lyin')
Never gon' find one flavor like me
Never gon' find one great as me
Ain't nah, nigga

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