Listen to Double Up (feat. Rich the Kid) by YFN Lucci

Double Up (feat. Rich the Kid)

YFN Lucci

Hip-Hop/Rap

16,586 Shazams

Lyrics

Yeah Think its a game? Now I deserve this shit nigga, I'm suppose to be here nigga, yanno Yeah, yeahh Uhh, uhh I done doubled up, yeah We gon' uhh, uhh We gon' uh uh, we gon' fuck shit up Uh, look, If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah If I fuck with you, then I fuck with you, yeah I'm gon buck for you, yeah Put my trust in you, yeah I won't talk behind your back, see thats what suckers do, yeah All this back and forth, you can't be my girlfriend too, yeah All her boyfriends 2, yeah I go Maybach coupe, yeah We ride Maybach two, yeah Whatever I say I do, yeah When I say I shoot, yeah I ain't gotta pay no shooter, yeah We tryna lay on you, yeah We ain't worried about intruders I've been off all day, but I'm still clocked in Working till my heart stops, she gonna suck it till her jaw lock I got one hand on my gun, cocked Yeah, if I cut you off, just know its your fault If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah Prices, prices (Prices) Pussy so good I escape it (Escape it) I done got a Benz, no license (Yeah) Diamond they busting like Tyson (Ice) Ouu (Ouu) Run it up double it (Double it) Ain't bout the money, then I cannot fuck with it (Fuck with it) Old hunnits, having dead presidents (What?!) Fell in love with the money, now I'm stuck with it Come through with the pussy, I'm gonna fuck it up (Fuck it up) Kick that bitch out if she ain't wet enough (Wet enough) No rap, no cap, I ran it up (Yeah!) You ain't a buck for mili up (Mili up) You ain't paid gon them hoes no mind AP on my wrist these hoes blind Came up, finessing the whole time Me and Lucci on the same grind (Same grind) Your friends, I fucked at the same time (Same time) Bro niggas hate from the sideline (Broke) Kick the cash, no decline (Cash) I don't want your bitch, she can't be mine Boy put on that rollie ain't cold enough Too many diamonds they notice us (Notice us) The check come in, I fuck it up (Fuck it up) Money too tall it ain't folding up If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah
Writer(s): Demario Smith, Dimitri Roger, Tahrence Brown, Rayshawn Bennett, Sean Valentine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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