Double S

Yo you ready
Yeah
Yo pause the beat, let me ask you something
Pause the beat real quick

Yo you think I should use the other verse or this verse
Cause if I use the other verse
It gone seems like I went straight through
If I keep this verse they gone know its another verse
You think I should keep this one
You sure?
Rd, press play

Been a long time coming too
Hell yeah
Way way way way over due
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Suppa
Its stevie hoe
Yeah, yeah, yeah just like that
Turn me up a little bit doe
A little bit more
Here we go
Less get it

Suppa St3vi2 Stuppid
You a liar
I'm a truther
You keep talking how you shooting
Man, you ain't really shooting
That's just music
You a bitch
I can feel it in ya grip
Eliminating hand shakes
You a clown give me fist
Break it down like the spliff
In the beginning of a cypher
When my pop was up state
Had me talking to the lifers
I'll grip you by ya neck
Make you choke on ya saliva
Man, everything I spit
Straight venom
Straight lava
I got

Double S
No impala
Riding round with a choppa'
Niccas think they gangsta
Til' we bring the bitch inside 'em out him
Double s
No impala
Ridin round gettin to a dollar
Niccas think they trap
Til' we bring the cap inside 'em out him

I got bars like a lifer
I got stripes like a tiger
I got verses like a bible
Ain't another niccas hotter
Put me against anybody
I'll tear 'em out the frame
I been rapper for some years and
Y'all a couple days
Man, I'm tryna get paid
More than a couple ways
I'll up this fcukin Nina
Make it finger fcuk ya waves boy
I'm tryna get paid boy
These other niccas gay boy
I'm doing just fine
Outta sight
Outta mind
Stacking on the low like the shit was a crime
Flick my wrist
At ya sis
Then the bitch gone be mine
Bisquick how it lift
Then its dished by the signs
Ain't no grip
You a bitch
Give 'em fist and a smile
Dig a hole in the road
Clock out then I go
Bunch a flows in a role
I just pick it then I quote
Old hoes on my dick
They be viewing all my post
Man, I leave dem bitches froze
When they see me out in the road
Came a long way from Mansion
Bitches still say I'm handsome
My sister hit my line when they need something handled
I hit Mir line when I need something damaged
Leave you flatline
Whole time we was serious
North philadel
Man them parts be the scariest
Man them parts be the scariest
Leave you flatline
Whole time we was serious
It's

Double S
No impala
Riding round with a choppa'
Niccas think they gangsta
Til' we bring the bitch inside 'em out him
Double s
No impala
Riding round gettin to a dollar
Niccas think they trap
Til' we bring the cap inside 'em out him

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Writer(s): Ka'ron Glenn
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