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thatdemonsluu x liito900 – double up lyrics

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ain’t no man gone stand in one spot forever, that’s
a sucka, imma hustla, imma come up, so i took
what little bit he gave me & doubled up
& doubled up & imma keep on doubling ’til
these n-ggas k!ll me & that’s that

(verse 1) liito900:
900 to tha nation i got n-ggas on probation, i got n-ggas
in the county sitting still fighting cases. put that
chrome in yo mouth like sum m-th-f-ckin’ braces
if i want it imma take it, n-ggas know i’m really chasin’
n-ggas know to stay still when they see that red beam
but that beam on his -ss n-gga ian gotta chase him
n-ggas shooting with they eyes closed, they ain’t
even aiming, b-tches sucking me & f-cking me
ian even famous, n-gga liito900, imma turn up
for a check bandana like pac, imma turn up for
the set, {?}, leave a p-ssy n-gga wet, ride past
his mama crib, leave her laying on the step
shot good like i’m steph, balling hard f-ck a rep
jose gang f-ck the rest b-tch i’m bangin’ for the
rest, b-tch i’m aiming atcho neck, atcho head, atcho chest
n-ggas coming for the set, leave the crime scene a
mess b-tch n-gga

(verse 2) thatdemonsluu:
{talking:} westside sh-t n-gga, free geedademon back in
this b-tch
{rapping:} i gave yall jose gang on p-ss, i gave yall
dreadhead rasta, freeing {?} out tha can, {?}, my lil bro
so gdk, we leave him the trending topic, jose gang we a
family, & can’t n0body stop us, i been going crazy since them crackers let me out them trenches & ain’t sh-t changed
for my bros, i’ll missing. {?} & i gotta keep 1 up for
the n-ggas think i’m slipping. it’s 2 n-ggas, 3 guns, & 5 bodies n-gga
zay wimme & he down to catch a body n-gga, {?}
& liito clutchin’ yeaah, i keep bro behind me n-gga
& n-ggas always talking ’bout what they gone do
until pull up on yo block & approach youu, run now
like n-gga what youu gone do. and have them
popping please like sluu man don’t shoot. thatdemonsluu my ambitionz as a ridah n-ggas playing ’til they land under flowers, jose gang we don’t f-ck with outsiders. now free g, free trigg & free dolla. p-ssy!



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