Seeing Double (feat. Accbray)

Follow 0 fans

SlimmJim

2:40

0 Views

Playlists:

#1

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

When you up you can't complain I'm stuck up off the Mary Jane
You stayin' right up out the paint ain't talkin' dirk, you fade away
I take some money, make it rain you think of me, I'm in your brain
I'm doin' it for goodness sake ain't doin' shit but gettin' pape

Ain't doin' shit but gettin' paid I'm makin' money like a bank
You talkin' shit, my face go stank I'm movin' magic, David Blaine
I'm in the air, ain't talkin' plane ain't playin' shit but money games
You been up with the funny lames I'm hittin' pins at sawmill lanes

We go back and forth about it know I'm winnin' every time
F*ck it and come back around you know I'm rockin' 45
They been tryin' to count me out they countin' wrong too many times
I just know the right amount I add it up and multiply

Add it up and multiply I'm countin' up another check
She just won another G I short her ass a 20 sack
I could hop up on the track but you gon' hop up under that
He nasty like some plumber's crack his bitch can't get enough of that

I just hit the stu with JG he been way too tired to rap
All this green' around me how could somebody get tired of that
Flat up on the freeway think that boy gon' need a tire jack
I'm trippin' yeah, I think I'm seein' double

Off the top, we pop like bubble play with us, and you in trouble
I'm trippin' I don't think he was gon' do it
Oh my God, is that a Buick? I'm so used to gettin' to it
I'm so used to all my money Up in hundreds, where these 20s from

I can rap it up but in reality, I can't be done
Say it all the time but at this point, I think I'm number one
I'm seein' double in the club I think I'm havin' too much fun
I'm seein' double in the club I think I'm havin' too much fun

This bitch is tweakin' Why the f*ck she ask me for a honey bun
Bitch, I wouldn't give it to you I just need a hundred guns
You the type to lie about where you from bitch, you not from the slums
Glocka burn that nigga up and he ain't even see the sun

Eye contact He ain't even see the drum
He made him run Ice attack
You know that word ain't foreign you just fuckin' dumb
Text her back You told her, let me put this dick up in your gums

I don't think these bitches understand that I'm a one-on-one
Out here in Miami, she just put some X up on her tongue
Out here steady chiefin', yeah, I think I need a extra lung
Told her, throw it back with all that ass shit like a hundred tons

I heard you had fell out with some your niggas what's that bout? It's none
Steady beatin' bitches from the back she like, bray, is you done
I ain't tryna hear none of them what ifs bitch, you should've spun
Count the money up so quick you think I have an extra thumb

I don't do the R&B to Glock with me, I bet it's sung
Buddy said he pullin, put his bitches on a yacht, it sunk
Steady with the green just like the Bucks, I hit a Giannis dunk
Man he cannot have the drip like me, he got all kinds of fun

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!