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q-xtra - double up lyrics

[chorus:]
n+ggas mad we don’t f+ck with them
cuz they ain’t tough enough
i can see the p+ssy all, in yo eyes
ain’t n0body f+ck with us
when we was comin’ up
now you wanna f+ck with us
is that right?
b+tches jumpin’ like it’s double dutch
when i be pullin’ up
shortie wanna bust a nut, in my ride
nah i ain’t with the funny stuff
let’s get this money up
i’ma make it double up, in no time
m+th+f+cka no time

[verse 1:]
fresh off the block with that sl!ck talk
my dog hungry get bit when that b+tch bark
you jump sides he’ll twist you like kriss kross
take away your future you get hit when that stick talk
crips walk, and bloods bang it’s a common thing
n+ggas tryna ride my wave, they gon need to fly a plane
n+ggas think they got the drive, thеy can’t even find a lane
b+tchеs wanna jump inside, they gon have to ride this train
yeah
i hold it down until i come up
they sleepin’ on me i wake up that ass like the sun up
f+ckin’ up these hundreds
see me poppin’ now they run up
you still hustle what’s good on a half what’s the numbers
i sit back and laugh
why they, bringin’ up my past?
got rap for sale peep how i, bring in all this cash
you keep chasin’ ass
all i’m chasin’ is that bag
i’m takin’ who got it i’m tryna get it while it last

[verse 2:]
it’s bros over hoes you know the code
family over suckas till we tradin’ blows
shootin’ nines rest in peace cases closed
sometimes it’s the ones you love hatin’ most
n+ggas out here breakin’ oaths
crackin’ little shady jokes
mad cuz they can’t eat, and we out here breakin’ toast
d+mn
member them days i couldn’t make it float?
now i’m noah’s ark with it
and they wanna take the boat
now cipher
don’t play with the kid we ain’t round dyfs
my team love me i love my team you ain’t gotta like us
we eat, breathe, sleep and sh+t but you nothin’ like us
we eat beef feed you clips n+gga no entice us
he the nicest
got it on lock like the flow from rikers
you skid bidders just talkin’ you never been a lifer
you whip it like it’s a bentley but we know that’s a chrysler
that’s why we ain’t f+ckin wit cha cuz we ain’t nothin’ like ya

[verse 3:]
i’m on a mission f+ck what chu done heard
less i’m out here trickin’ you won’t see me splurge, uh
only hit these b+tches when i got the urge, uh
see i got that chicken now they like birds
i ain’t gotta flap a word
they like how i rap them words
f+ck and never call em back
i call that a crack and curve
yeah
member days you wasn’t texting back
now you out here looking thirst
and i’m out here settin’ traps
you’s a fool
she all on my d+ck i just play it cool
i’m nailing hoes if you need a fix i can play the tool
go play with them you don’t play with me like you play them dudes
i play to win call me a young ma i could never lose
what chu thought?
my money longer but my patience short
no time to argue why bother i let the paper talk
f+ck what they holla no problem i let them haters talk
you want them dollars come swallow maybe i’ll break you off

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