Double or None
Counting these pennies
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
Might be in trouble
I might even burn the rubber
Still bring a rubber
Sick of these bitches that cuddle
I dont want numbers
My count it be up I'm too humble
I'm callin the huddle
We gettin that cookie no crumble
I don't wanna cut because I wasn't one who would fumble
Shake it for cake get the funnel
I won't be patient
Fuck a tech I'll get a flagrant
Shaking her waist an I know she ain basic
She takin me places
Show me respect
That aint a plane its a jet
Cop a couple for the road
Still I might keep me a set
Fuck it this real as it gets
I might be seen as a beast
I might be seen as a threat
I used to struggle w cheese
Now I be gettin that bread
Shit I jus might be up next
(Yea!)
Watchin my step because snakes in grass
An they crept
Lookin like bitches that flex
Uh
Poppin a bottle or 2 an I'm bringin it home that's a stretch
But for my new shit
I go to the fullest
Three different cases they pickin the newest
Uh
I won't be screwin
I'm jus a pick from the fewest
My flow be up I'm to fluent
(Uh)
That's how I'm doin
Blockin these bitches like Ewing
I'm in the paint there's no shootin
Takin the boot
Cause I was the student
To do it
All on my shit an I blew it
But I gotta toughin up
Gotta be the Tough guy
Gotta beat em up
Hold em up
Gotta be the one
Gotta hit a one two
An I'm done
Gotta run cause
Here they come
God I hear the drum
Spirits bring em up
Louder in the front
I might hit er up
Where you from
Let the speaker bump
I'm a little drunk
I'm a little scum
Bring another one
To the side
Cause I be
Counting these pennies
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
Yea
I ain't goin back again
Told her bring it back now she got a friend
Back to them a perfect 10, an I'm forgettin
What I said an what I meant, I've been doin jus what I can
Gotta get it out 'fore I send
On to the them
They on the trend
God damn
(Damn)
Losin friends
Lookin for the problem that's what you is
But Look where I'm at
Got me thinkin That I'm on track
Got me thinkin yall got my back
That's bull shit
I got my ass
You'll be thinkin that it's mike
I got that pack
Lil bitch
You know I Talk to fast
Spent a night up on the mic
Ain't cut no slack
Now I'm on that map
If she lookin back I'm on that
Caught a baby
But she don't know that
King of the castle no captain
Poppin then bottles, no cappin
Not tryna get in a casket
I'm tryna live without actin
Tryna get off of that mattress
Fuck what you think no I didn't need practice
I'm takin shots like it's action
Back to the madness
I Stick to my passion
Counting these pennies
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
Might be in trouble
I might even burn the rubber
Still bring a rubber
Sick of these bitches that cuddle
I dont want numbers
My count it be up I'm too humble
I'm callin the huddle
We gettin that cookie no crumble
I don't wanna cut because I wasn't one who would fumble
Shake it for cake get the funnel
I won't be patient
Fuck a tech I'll get a flagrant
Shaking her waist an I know she ain basic
She takin me places
Show me respect
That aint a plane its a jet
Cop a couple for the road
Still I might keep me a set
Fuck it this real as it gets
I might be seen as a beast
I might be seen as a threat
I used to struggle w cheese
Now I be gettin that bread
Shit I jus might be up next
(Yea!)
Watchin my step because snakes in grass
An they crept
Lookin like bitches that flex
Uh
Poppin a bottle or 2 an I'm bringin it home that's a stretch
But for my new shit
I go to the fullest
Three different cases they pickin the newest
Uh
I won't be screwin
I'm jus a pick from the fewest
My flow be up I'm to fluent
(Uh)
That's how I'm doin
Blockin these bitches like Ewing
I'm in the paint there's no shootin
Takin the boot
Cause I was the student
To do it
All on my shit an I blew it
But I gotta toughin up
Gotta be the Tough guy
Gotta beat em up
Hold em up
Gotta be the one
Gotta hit a one two
An I'm done
Gotta run cause
Here they come
God I hear the drum
Spirits bring em up
Louder in the front
I might hit er up
Where you from
Let the speaker bump
I'm a little drunk
I'm a little scum
Bring another one
To the side
Cause I be
Counting these pennies
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
Yea
I ain't goin back again
Told her bring it back now she got a friend
Back to them a perfect 10, an I'm forgettin
What I said an what I meant, I've been doin jus what I can
Gotta get it out 'fore I send
On to the them
They on the trend
God damn
(Damn)
Losin friends
Lookin for the problem that's what you is
But Look where I'm at
Got me thinkin That I'm on track
Got me thinkin yall got my back
That's bull shit
I got my ass
You'll be thinkin that it's mike
I got that pack
Lil bitch
You know I Talk to fast
Spent a night up on the mic
Ain't cut no slack
Now I'm on that map
If she lookin back I'm on that
Caught a baby
But she don't know that
King of the castle no captain
Poppin then bottles, no cappin
Not tryna get in a casket
I'm tryna live without actin
Tryna get off of that mattress
Fuck what you think no I didn't need practice
I'm takin shots like it's action
Back to the madness
I Stick to my passion
Counting these pennies
They get to my spot It's a blessing
Might End in all white it's a wedding
Rather be broke w my music then workin at Wendy's
No double or nothin
I ain't a fool i be stuntin
Getting my green by the bundle
Watch how we Comin
I'm Callin out for the summer
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Thorne Meyer
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