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fredo santana - double up lyrics

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[hook: fredo santana]
smokin’ so much god d-mn weed cause my nerves bad
looking like the god d-mn police? i ain’t gone serve your -ss
sippin’ on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash
n-gga thinkin’ boxin’ me? sh-t i’mma pop his -ss
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up

[verse 1: fredo santana]
mary jane, mary jane, mary jane
god d-mn, i love smokin’ mary jane
in the trap house whippin’ cocaine
i love all my b-tches ain’t got no man
i turn your t-shirt red boy
i put them k!llers on your head boy
one phone call and you dead boy
sh-t, i put that on my dead boy
money talk and i talk that
i look like money when i walk past
war time, let’s spark fire
you don’t wanna cross paths
cross me then folks dyin
real street n-gga, no cosign
got a bad b-tch on my facetime
talkin’ ’bout givin’ me face time
smokin’ on this kush weed
and i got this sh-t from cali
totin’ on this 30
don’t need no suckers around me

[hook: fredo santana]
smokin’ so much god d-mn weed cause my nerves bad
looking like the god d-mn police? i ain’t gone serve your -ss
sippin’ on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash
n-gga thinkin’ boxin’ me? sh-t i’mma pop his -ss
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up

[verse 2: gino marley]
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
i’m trappin’, what’s good, big bank rolls my money out
all my trap spots hot as f-ck but marley just don’t give a f-ck
double up, break it down, bag it up
trunk loads, i be crammin’ ’em
in my trunk, grams in ’em
and nike bags with cash in ’em
and since i’m gino marley off my name, i be taxin’ ’em
high speeds chasin’ down the e-way i just laugh at ’em
all my pockets, cash in ’em
and all my thots, -ss on ’em
talkin’ work n-gga? then you know i spend my last on ’em
or tie em’ up n-gga, then you know i’m takin’ stabs from him
gotta get your money up or get the f-ck away from us
and if we ain’t grow up with you n-gga, ain’t no shakin’ up
i been a hood n-gga, guess that’s just the way they raise me up
young trap n-gga, from sun down till it’s comin’ up
double up, double up, double up
turn one to a couple ’em
double up, double up, double up
finnessin’ sh-t, my money up

[hook: fredo santana]
smokin’ so much god d-mn weed cause my nerves bad
looking like the god d-mn police? i ain’t gone serve your -ss
sippin’ on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash
n-gga thinkin’ boxin’ me? sh-t i’mma pop his -ss
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up
finessin’, jugg, double up, get my money up



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