Double Up [Bonus Track]

Double up

Three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies I just run it up

Never let a hard time humble us

Do-do-double up

I ain't tellin' no lies I just yeah

I ain't tellin' no lies I just

Five four three two

That's time I got to you

That money my dreams come true

My life in diamonds who knew

Who knew who knew

Turned 7 to a 14

14 to a whole thing

Lord knows it's a cold game

Switched up on you hoes mayne

Big body take both lanes

Backseat blowin' propane

All black five gold chains

Young rich nigga bossed up on his own mayne

My new shit sound like it's Soul Train

Tookie Williams over Coltrane

Eric B by the rope chain RSC we fo' sho bang

Tiny locs and they go crazy

What you know about the shit game

Was you born in the 80's

Did your mama smoke c*****e

Have you ever seen a whole thang

What you drove through to the streets

Cause you grew up on short change

****ed up when the shit age

It remind me when these rappers drop duds and they clothes change

Had the part with the low fade

I would stand in front of Nix wit my sack for the whole day

Drive-by's that was road rage

Then we park and hop out learn levels to this whole thang

Old school play the O'Jays

Tryna make a slow change mama still slavin' for a low wage

Tryna

Double up

Three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies I just run it up

Never let a hard time humble us

Do-do-double up

I ain't tellin' no lies I just yeah

I ain't tellin' no lies I just

Five four three two

That's time I got to you

That money my dreams come true

My life in diamonds who knew

Who knew who knew

I leave it behind if you let me

I probably got drowned just to hold you down

I'd jump off the ledge if you with me

I'd break you up you just let me down

Let me down

Got my All Money in chain too

Let me down

It's hard to catch what you can't see

I grew up to be who I wanna be so

The more niggas talk I'ma shine

Might a been way before its time

Posted wit my back against the wall

Life is a b***h but she mine

The rag six deuce yeah it's mine

The Westside II yeah it's mine

What you know about

Your poster on the wall like the dealers*ip

Leave her in the bed legs tremblin'

Gettin' banged on for your Pendleton's

What you know about

Your response be the reason you exist

Lucky I ain't get caught up in the twist

Young nigga blue pager on my hip so

As the champagne spill

And the car accelerate and the beat gon' cry

I be goin' to the bank at least three four times

Getting handshakes from the branch managers

We keep doing fly shit when the cameras cut

Double up

Three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies I just run it up

Never let a hard time humble us

Do-do-double up

I ain't tellin' no lies I just yeah

I ain't tellin' no lies I just

Five four three two

That's time I got to you

That money my dreams come true

My life in diamonds who knew

Who knew who knew

I leave it behind if you let me

I probably got drowned just to hold you down

I'd jump off the ledge if you with me

I'd break you up you just let me down

Let me down

Let me down