Double Up
Double up now when you see it going down
Better take cover when I'm running through your town
Blowing up the trap just might draw a crowd
When it explodes yeah it's gonna be loud
Win the damn race winner take home the crown
Running out of time cuz it's all over now
Eyes bright red ain't smoking on the brown
Try to stay happy but can't stop a frown
Gotta stay afloat when u swim but you drown
Flexing all this cash and now you wonder how
Exaggerated laugh that is followed by a wow
Bitches on my dick yeah all we do is plow
Fucked her so good got the bitch saying ow
Cant stay the night guess its time to say ciao
Marijuana menu got me walking on a cloud
Call the Chinese when it's time to order chow
Eating chop suey no System of a Down
3 gram blunts got me acting like a clown
Bass on blast bumping supersonic sound
Pounds of the shit we ain't ever run out
Truth in the boof yeah that is what is found
Smoked out shawty so show me what you bout
Puff puff pass put the blunt to my mouth
Finna blast off yeah we go another round
Double up now when you see it going down
Better take cover when I'm running through your town
Blowing up the trap just might draw a crowd
When it explodes yeah it's gonna be loud
Win the damn race winner take home the crown
Running out of time cause it's all over now
Better take cover when I'm running through your town
Blowing up the trap just might draw a crowd
When it explodes yeah it's gonna be loud
Win the damn race winner take home the crown
Running out of time cuz it's all over now
Eyes bright red ain't smoking on the brown
Try to stay happy but can't stop a frown
Gotta stay afloat when u swim but you drown
Flexing all this cash and now you wonder how
Exaggerated laugh that is followed by a wow
Bitches on my dick yeah all we do is plow
Fucked her so good got the bitch saying ow
Cant stay the night guess its time to say ciao
Marijuana menu got me walking on a cloud
Call the Chinese when it's time to order chow
Eating chop suey no System of a Down
3 gram blunts got me acting like a clown
Bass on blast bumping supersonic sound
Pounds of the shit we ain't ever run out
Truth in the boof yeah that is what is found
Smoked out shawty so show me what you bout
Puff puff pass put the blunt to my mouth
Finna blast off yeah we go another round
Double up now when you see it going down
Better take cover when I'm running through your town
Blowing up the trap just might draw a crowd
When it explodes yeah it's gonna be loud
Win the damn race winner take home the crown
Running out of time cause it's all over now
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Writer(s): Brady Nelson
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