Double Up (feat. O's & Chilly)

Let's go
We in our bag, eyes on the paycheck
All we know is hustle and say less
Got pasts, far from stainless
Tryna stay more, I wish she would stay less
I'm always on goal but I'll take a brain check
I don't even want it if it's lame sex
How am I writing all these bars?
I ain't running out of pace yet
I ain't running out of cards
And I've only gone and aced it
Don't follow them, nah
I ain't jumping on the same ship
I swear on I'm track I can taste it
Always in the lab creating
Think I found the blueprints
To the dreams I'm chasing
Only been a year it's been amazing
Chances I'm taking, getting it baking,
Bringing that cake it, pockets never stay thin
Through with debating, catch me, racing
NASCAR flex. why you even judging whips?
You ain't even had cars yet
Like... You ain't even... skrrrt
You ain't even had cars yet
We just went through Europe in a f*cking Range though
Italy... Spain... you know the deal
Always with the team
Don't catch me riding solo
Windows down while we playing our tracks when we in the Range
When we out in Roma
My team go hard like we play for Pep Guardiola
We chasing this cheese like the Gorgonzola
On the ball like Zola
Used to record my bars on the Motorola
Then I spent Mardi Gras with the bros in NOLA
And yeah that's New Orleans
Just one of the few of the places that I've been
I check into these places that you wish you coulda seen
Never good at maths
But now I'm sorta the numbers guy
Done a couple wrongs, ate my share of the humble pie
Last man standing, I'll be that Royal Rumble guy
Only been a year
Net Worth... Doubled Mine
Double
Making it... Double
Yeah we make it double
We need P's not cuddles
We on beats it's trouble
They must be having a bubble
Did it on rooftops came from the rubble
Did it on rooftops came from the
Came from the bottom



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Robinson, Charlie Gamgee
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