Double Up lyrics

Double up, three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies

I just run it up, never let a hard time humble us

Double up, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just

I ain't tellin' no lies, I just

5, 4, 3-2 let's talk, I got

To you, that money

My dreams, come true

My life, in diamonds

Who knew

Who knew

Who knew

Turn 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 fosho bang

Tiny locs and they go crazy

What you know about the dope game

Was you born in the 80s

Did your mama smoke cocaine

Have you ever seen a whole thang

What you drove through to the streets

'Cause you grew up on short change

Fucked up when the dope age

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

Had the part wit the low fade

I would stand in front of Nick's 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 skool 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

Double up, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just

I ain't tellin' no lies, I just

5, 4, 3-2, let's talk, 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 run and got drown just to hold you down

I jump off the ledge if you with me

I break you up, you just let me down

Let me down

This my All Money In, take two

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 of been way before its time

Posted wit my back against the wall

Life is a bitch but she mine

The rag six deuce yeah it's mine

The westside too, yeah it's mine

What you know about

Your poster on the wall at the dealership

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

Get handshakes from the branch managers

We keep doin' fly shit when the camera's 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

Double up, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just

I ain't tellin no lies, I just

5, 4, 3-2, let's talk, 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 run and got drown just to hold you down

I jump off the ledge if you with me

I break you up, you just let me down

Let me down

Let me down