Had 2 Double Back
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I think that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
Money counter go
Till my wrist froze
Used to trust these hoes
Now my blood cold
And my whip clean
And I'm in yo bitch
Like a vaccine
All bout the bread these niggas ain't getting no yeast
Make it look easy I'm doing this shit in my sleep
Fucking yo bitch in the whip it's water all over the seats
Who the fuck are harder than me
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
To the money to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so geeked, I might choose my wife from magic city freaks
Givenchy clouds created from this damn designer tree
I done rubbed lil mama down and spun her round like pottery
All the spending that we do might help the damn economy
Bae that mouth make me astral project
Bring yo friend thats a perfect trifecta
Love the way this shit rush to my head
On the moon cardiac arresting
In the stu doin sessions on sessions
You in clubs only worried bout sections
I was low, it felt like a death sentence
I'm so high I can't finish my sentence
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
To the money to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I think that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
Money counter go
Till my wrist froze
Used to trust these hoes
Now my blood cold
And my whip clean
And I'm in yo bitch
Like a vaccine
All bout the bread these niggas ain't getting no yeast
Make it look easy I'm doing this shit in my sleep
Fucking yo bitch in the whip it's water all over the seats
Who the fuck are harder than me
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
To the money to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so geeked, I might choose my wife from magic city freaks
Givenchy clouds created from this damn designer tree
I done rubbed lil mama down and spun her round like pottery
All the spending that we do might help the damn economy
Bae that mouth make me astral project
Bring yo friend thats a perfect trifecta
Love the way this shit rush to my head
On the moon cardiac arresting
In the stu doin sessions on sessions
You in clubs only worried bout sections
I was low, it felt like a death sentence
I'm so high I can't finish my sentence
I'm so high
I might jump
Outer space to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
I'm so high
I might jump
To the money to the cash
Got a bag
Think he sad he broke just get up off yo ass
Got his bitch think that was his hoe I know that's why he mad
I can't lie way she gave me throat I had to double back
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Writer(s): Samuel Kofiopata
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