Doubled
Double cup double cup
My check be running up
Back in the rover, got gas, imma roll me one
Diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh
Got yo girl calling say she need to show me some
Double cup double cup
Someone come fill me up
I got that killah, wake up imma face a blunt
Diamonds they dripping, you think it be raining some
Back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one
Like ooou (double cup double cup, my check be running up)
Like ooou (diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh)
Like ooou (double cup double cup, someone come fill me up)
Like ooou (back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one)
Aye shit im boutta roll me one up
Purple my cup, got that purp in my lungs
Looking for handouts, you aint gon get none
Sip this shit down, then I light me a blunt
Counting these hunnids, Im flipping my thumb
Popping these percs it got my body numb
Fuck the hate, man I just have fun
Load up the AR, hop out with the gun
Got Versace, that medusa
Ford Flex, don't need no tour bus
Drop the top, I make it roofless
I put diamonds on my shooters
Bitch I pull up with that drum and hit you in the face, you toothless
I see through you, you translucent
Too high, don't know where my coupe is yeah
Bitches be hating, but they be some fools
Day by day living life breaking the rules
Loading that bitch up, hop out with a tool
My diamonds freezing, your diamonds not cool
Bae got that water, might jump in her pool
Bitches be stupid, they fucking at school
Momma she asked me why my lyrics cruel
If imma do it, I do it for juul
Aye bitch imma do it for pods
I got 3 foreigns all parked in my garage
Pull up in a flex, Ahmad in the dodge
Look out for 12 cuz we breaking the law
Stuffing that cookie all up in my raw
Bitch imma dog, don't got hands I got paws
Only 15, I pulled up in a mas
Pull up to your house and we throwing the shots
Double cup double cup
My check be running up
Back in the rover, got gas, imma roll me one
Diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh
Got yo girl calling say she need to show me some
Double cup double cup
Someone come fill me up
I got that killah, wake up imma face a blunt
Diamonds they dripping, you think it be raining some
Back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one
Like ooou (double cup double cup, my check be running up)
Like ooou (diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh)
Like ooou (double cup double cup, someone come fill me up)
Like ooou (back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one)
My check be running up
Back in the rover, got gas, imma roll me one
Diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh
Got yo girl calling say she need to show me some
Double cup double cup
Someone come fill me up
I got that killah, wake up imma face a blunt
Diamonds they dripping, you think it be raining some
Back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one
Like ooou (double cup double cup, my check be running up)
Like ooou (diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh)
Like ooou (double cup double cup, someone come fill me up)
Like ooou (back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one)
Aye shit im boutta roll me one up
Purple my cup, got that purp in my lungs
Looking for handouts, you aint gon get none
Sip this shit down, then I light me a blunt
Counting these hunnids, Im flipping my thumb
Popping these percs it got my body numb
Fuck the hate, man I just have fun
Load up the AR, hop out with the gun
Got Versace, that medusa
Ford Flex, don't need no tour bus
Drop the top, I make it roofless
I put diamonds on my shooters
Bitch I pull up with that drum and hit you in the face, you toothless
I see through you, you translucent
Too high, don't know where my coupe is yeah
Bitches be hating, but they be some fools
Day by day living life breaking the rules
Loading that bitch up, hop out with a tool
My diamonds freezing, your diamonds not cool
Bae got that water, might jump in her pool
Bitches be stupid, they fucking at school
Momma she asked me why my lyrics cruel
If imma do it, I do it for juul
Aye bitch imma do it for pods
I got 3 foreigns all parked in my garage
Pull up in a flex, Ahmad in the dodge
Look out for 12 cuz we breaking the law
Stuffing that cookie all up in my raw
Bitch imma dog, don't got hands I got paws
Only 15, I pulled up in a mas
Pull up to your house and we throwing the shots
Double cup double cup
My check be running up
Back in the rover, got gas, imma roll me one
Diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh
Got yo girl calling say she need to show me some
Double cup double cup
Someone come fill me up
I got that killah, wake up imma face a blunt
Diamonds they dripping, you think it be raining some
Back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one
Like ooou (double cup double cup, my check be running up)
Like ooou (diamonds all over my neck and my rollie uh)
Like ooou (double cup double cup, someone come fill me up)
Like ooou (back in the rover, got gas imma roll me one)
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Writer(s): Oliver Pierce
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