Double It Up

I came from rag to riches
So if it's bout a bag you know that I'm finna pull up
All of this cash I get it and split it and flip it and make sure I double it up
I ain't a bastard nigga my pops taught me how to grind and how to run up my funds
Ion really beef bout a bitch unless she talking bout chips all of these hoes be knowin' Wassup
My bro got a blocka
I'm way too fly helicopter
I Ain't talking bikes
But I'm inside the whip and my brodie be totin' that chopper
Big bag on me when I hop out the whip
You watching my moves you gon watch how I shit
Op trippin' on me put him up like a blimp
I'm deep in my bag I ain't got time to simp

I was down bad I ain't get no help
I had no choice but to grind
Lil shawty she bad she sumn like a fee lil shawty she knows that she fine
Time is money and money is time so please do not waste my time
If it ain't checks when u speakin' to me please do not be banging my line

I came from rag to riches
So if its bout a bag you know that I'm finna pull up
All of this cash I get it and split it and flip it and make sure I double it up
I ain't a bastard nigga my pops taught me how to grind and how to run up my funds
Ion really beef bouta bitch unless she talking bout chips all of these hoes be knowin] Wassup
My bro got a blocka
I'm way too fly helicopter
I ain't talking bikes
But I'm inside the whip and my brodie be totin that chopper
Big bag on me when I hop out the whip
You watching my moves u gon watch how I shit
Op trippin' on me put him up like a blimp
I'm deep in my bag I ain't got time to simp

Pull up with my brodies that's gang gang
My niggas we all on the same thang
Gold all in my teeth that's a fang chain
My circle's a set ain't no gang bang
My niggas will still let that thang rang
For any fuck nigga who hatin'
I'mma keep it official I walk with my whistle
But I pray I don't let it rang rang

I came from rag to riches
So if its bout a bag you know that I'm finna pull up
All of this cash I get it and split it and flip it and make sure I double it up
I ain't a bastard nigga my pops taught me how to grind and how to run up my funds
Ion really beef bout a bitch unless she talking bout chips all of these hoes be knowing Wassup
My bro got a blocka
I'm way too fly helicopter
I ain't talking bikes
But I'm inside the whip and my brodie be totin' that chopper
Big bag on me when I hop out the whip
You watching my moves you gon watch how I shit
Op trippin' on me put him up like a blimp
I'm deep in my bag I ain't got time to simp

Yea yea
I came from rag
I came from rag
I came from rah ah ag
I came from rag to riches
So if it's bout a bag you know that I'm finna pull up
Yah yah



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Writer(s): Aisake Tauveli
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