Doublë
Big body GLE-ski, I went bought it (na-na-na-na-na)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey)
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
No-no-no-no, no, no, no, we don't know nobody
20 bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Gettin' rich just like this is a hobby (ayy)
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body, big body, big body
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell nothin' about it
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL, then left with a closet
I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin'
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go 'head, chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan
Let it go (brr), let it bang
I'm as high as a crane
I be chillin' with the demons
Off the Perc', I can't walk at all, paraplegic
Leanin' sideways off the drank, got me geekin'
They don't be high, don't be knowin' the minute (uh)
666, 777, drink it
I ain't took a break from the Percs in a long time (uh)
Tell this bitch I need the bread, need the long time
I ain't never pull a goddamn loan out
The bitch turn me on when I'm pullin' my bone out
Walk inside that bitch, we don't do no scuffle
Makin' money off the Perc', I'ma shuffle (shuffle)
Dig it up and bury back like a shovel
I don't know what's going on, in a bubble (ah)
I don't know what's going on in the world
Fuckin' hate the cops, we always in trouble (woo)
I don't pay attention to shit
But my gang and my money and I don't wanna know about it
I be geeked, I take a Tes' in the Tesla
I be geeked, I take a crank in the morning
You ain't geekin' boy, your life is a lie
How you know all that shit? You a spy
Heard you snitched, you a bug, you a fly
I just woke up, got the Tonka, and go ride it
I been geekin' up a lot, I won't lie
I been starting to think I'm losing my mind
But the devil told me everything fine
I just woke up, fucked that bitch in her spine
I don't be doin' shit on the online
I just be bootin' up out of my mind
Copped a double, then I tripled it down
Bitch, I don't want nothin', don't wait in no line
Hol' up, triple seven
Park that bitch back like I'm double heaven
Hol' up, triple deuces
Pour this bitch up, we got all the juices (drank)
Hol' up, speak to heaven
Geeked up out my mind, might need me a medic
Big body GLE-ski, I went bought it (na-na-na-na-na)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey)
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
No-no-no-no, no, no, no, we don't know nobody
20 bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Gettin' rich just like this is a hobby (ayy)
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body, big body, big body
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell nothin' about it
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL, then left with a closet
I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin'
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go 'head, chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan
Let it go (brr), let it bang (bang bang)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey)
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
No-no-no-no, no, no, no, we don't know nobody
20 bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Gettin' rich just like this is a hobby (ayy)
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body, big body, big body
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell nothin' about it
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL, then left with a closet
I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin'
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go 'head, chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan
Let it go (brr), let it bang
I'm as high as a crane
I be chillin' with the demons
Off the Perc', I can't walk at all, paraplegic
Leanin' sideways off the drank, got me geekin'
They don't be high, don't be knowin' the minute (uh)
666, 777, drink it
I ain't took a break from the Percs in a long time (uh)
Tell this bitch I need the bread, need the long time
I ain't never pull a goddamn loan out
The bitch turn me on when I'm pullin' my bone out
Walk inside that bitch, we don't do no scuffle
Makin' money off the Perc', I'ma shuffle (shuffle)
Dig it up and bury back like a shovel
I don't know what's going on, in a bubble (ah)
I don't know what's going on in the world
Fuckin' hate the cops, we always in trouble (woo)
I don't pay attention to shit
But my gang and my money and I don't wanna know about it
I be geeked, I take a Tes' in the Tesla
I be geeked, I take a crank in the morning
You ain't geekin' boy, your life is a lie
How you know all that shit? You a spy
Heard you snitched, you a bug, you a fly
I just woke up, got the Tonka, and go ride it
I been geekin' up a lot, I won't lie
I been starting to think I'm losing my mind
But the devil told me everything fine
I just woke up, fucked that bitch in her spine
I don't be doin' shit on the online
I just be bootin' up out of my mind
Copped a double, then I tripled it down
Bitch, I don't want nothin', don't wait in no line
Hol' up, triple seven
Park that bitch back like I'm double heaven
Hol' up, triple deuces
Pour this bitch up, we got all the juices (drank)
Hol' up, speak to heaven
Geeked up out my mind, might need me a medic
Big body GLE-ski, I went bought it (na-na-na-na-na)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (hey)
I'm finna pull up in Benz, no Audi
No-no-no-no, no, no, no, we don't know nobody
20 bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Gettin' rich just like this is a hobby (ayy)
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body, big body, big body
Pull off in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn't even tell nothin' about it
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL, then left with a closet
I was cleanin' up, yeah, I call that scrubbin'
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go 'head, chop 'em up like Paul Bunyan
Let it go (brr), let it bang (bang bang)
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith, Javier Mercado
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