Multiply

Certified by GIA
Tell you what I want you to know
Here everybody stick to the code
Those tempted by silver never hold gold
I ran it up so you'd know
Counting my racks up
Counting my bags up
Baby your energy taking a toll on me
I need to stack up
This ain't new to me
Baby boy I gotta pass up
Still gotta get my packs up
I don't need no distractions
Hey I'm already fighting my demons and fighting anxiety
So whatever you tell me don't tell me but baby don't lie to me
I fell in love with your friend
Hey, I might fuck with your friends
Pour up a four up
He flew me out to the ends
Applying all that pressure like it's 4th quarter
Yeah she talking that brazy shit but I don't even know her
Aye when you see these racks come in I pray that shit is over
I ran it up and got a penthouse by the water
Give me some time I promise that we will be living proper
I ain't believe my eyes when I seen how they did my brother

Pullin up in luxury
Can't go back to struggling
All this pain in my heart I sip the purple and the bubbly
Oh, oh

Had to multiply my hustle, had to multiply my hustle

Pullin up in luxury
Can't go back to struggling
All this pain in my heart I sip the purple and the bubbly
Multiply my hustle
Get the shipments by the double
Had to make sure he beat the case and he stay out of trouble

Yeah, yeah

Miss me with that
No you ain't with that
Double CCs
More VVs
Empty out the bag on the daily
Incognito you won't see me
Put you in a clip like a movie
Bottega on my body that's a two piece

Pullin up in luxury
Can't go back to struggling
All this pain in my heart I sip the purple and the bubbly
Multiply my hustle
Get the shipments by the double
Had to make sure he beat the case and he stay out of trouble

Multiply my hustle
Had to multiply my hustle

Pullin up in luxury
Can't go back to struggling
All this pain in my heart I sip the purple and the bubbly
Multiply my hustle
Had to multiply my hustle



Credits
Writer(s): T Dela Paz
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