Double R

Uh, Yeah, Yeah, Tell me what you wanna do

Yeah, Yeah

I can go on and on about all the licks I done hit, all the drops I done made
I can show you how to get it lil nigga I'm ballin I'm runnin through racks by the day
I done served me some grams out the vacant, came out of the basement, Now niggas do shows in the A
Lil bad bitch know I'm a star, when she hop in the car then I tell her we goin to space

What you gon do just to make sure you good on your feet, Lil nigga gon make you a play
I spent my time doing work in this bitch, now whatever I do bitch I know that I'm straight
Gang in this bitch and we set to the end from the sandbox we goin til we in the grave
Got me a baddie, she call me Picasso the way I be painting all over her face

Best nigga out of my city, shit now that I'm up bitch you ain't got no choice but to hate
Step in the club with the ice, I just gave her a night and now she can't get out of my face
Fuck her so good she in łove
Get shawty high she addicted to drugs
If I got Percocet, Oxy, or Codeine I ask what you want she say all the above (Yeah Yeah)

This is my time to get it
I don't got time for wishing
I'm making sure with the steps that I take gonna put me in luxury living
The water Patek and ice on my neck It's no wonder I always be chilling
(They saying we next, me and Ant making moves from the top man you know how we dealing)

Yeah lil bitch give a fuck how you feeling, Cause my money it stack to the ceiling
Yeah them niggas on Go, Lil bro got the pole
Put that shit to your muhfuckin fitted
Fuck her in a Ghost and then I go ghost
If you say I'm toxic, I get it
But fuck all the fame yeah I'm Rich & $hame, I'm loving the life that we living
Got a problem my clip hold the answer, 30 spitting turn him to a dancer
And I promise you don't want no pressure, if niggas want smoke then I'm bringing them cancer
Yeah life off the coast; Champagne on a boat, or we doing shows in Atlanta
Me and Triss in a Rolls Royce (Skur Skurrr)
And we gave that lil hoe a choice

I been up three straight days locked in with a brand new bitch that choke on dick
Pretty lil freak she be hogging the pipe cause she don't wanna share with her friends (Bitch)
Glock 19 that bitch M3 and I'm folding that shit in my pocket
(Glock 19 that bitch M3 and I'm folding that shit in my pocket)
Catch me at a show, I'ma rock it
Big booty bitch she gon pop it
Took a break for a year but I'm back on my shit ain't nobody gonna stop it
Me and bro do this shit to the end
Like minded that nigga my twin
We get T'd every night BBA how we live, then we wake up and do it again
Diamonds changing colors necklace look like mood rings
Brodie want that Rolls and me I want that Mulsanne
She suck it like she love me, slutty when she give me brain
Rich & $hameless, F.M.E, Bitch that's the fucking gang

I can go on and on about all the licks I done hit all the drops I done made
I can show you how to get it lil nigga I'm balling I'm running through racks by the day

(Me and Triss in a Rolls Royce and we gave that lil hoe a choice)
(SKRT SKRTTT)



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Writer(s): Anthony Doleman
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