Double R's

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No you can't see 'em
Yeah, he a old man, haha
Dark tints, no you don't see 'em
Haha, huh
Rolls Royce with the dark tints
No, you can't see 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Uh, uh-huh
They still peep him (Of course)
(Yeah)
Double R's with the dark tints, no, they can't see 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smoking green, rollin' the cat piss 'til I can't see at all (Yeah)
Pockets looking like a fat bitch, living lavish
Money making is a habit, and I'm an addict
Outer space I be walking, Mr. Martian
In my safe, I hold Benjamin Franklin hostage
You ain't safe, killers get to him if he a target (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
In my way, I could have your head for a bargain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, young millionaire, feel like Ric Flair
They ain't think I was gon' make it this far
It's a big 'ol shock, from the electric chair
Woadie wanting what I got, so on my waist
It's a big old Glock, don't you dare
Pointing at my waist, going in yo' bitch face
Is a big 'ol cock is ready to share (Oh, yeah)
Young rich black kid, eating good, fat kid (Uh-huh)
Growin' up I was a bad kid, hung around with savages
Always liked fashion, always liked bad bitches
Always popped prescription pills (Uh, uh)
Hid 'em in my cabinet (Uh-huh)
Purp, mixed with syrup, mix with the gas, nigga, bad vision (Uh-huh)
If the conversation don't got nothin' to do with the cash
I ain't havin' it
This car ride boutta gon' have 200 on the dash
Nigga, I'm fast with it (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If these niggas want smoke, we pullin' up on they ave wit' the cabbages (Skrrt)
Double R's with the dark tints, no, they can't see 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smoking green, rollin' the cat piss 'til I can't see at all (Yeah)
Pockets looking like a fat bitch, living lavish
Money making is a habit, and I'm an addict
Outer space I be walking, Mr. Martian
In my safe, I hold Benjamin Franklin hostage
You ain't safe, killers get to him if he a target (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
In my way, I could have your head for a bargain
Don't get in my way, shawty (Uh-uh)
Don't get in my way, shawty (Uh-uh)
Mini-AK, shawty (Grrah)
On the ground where you lay, shawty (Uh-uh)
F*ck what you say, shawty (Uh)
Go get to that K, K, K (Uh-uh)
All white Margiela had to turn into a ski mask, no I ain't goin' KKK
I'm on my raptor, bitch I floor it (Skrrt)
Feel like 250 horses (Grrah)
When we comin' down the street
Me and my gang sound like 250 Porsche's (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't going left, she suck my cock, said fit just right (Yeah, yeah)
She blow like porridge (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He say he a dummy, he pussy (Ahaha)
'Cause he ask too many questions
Bitch how you can't curve? (What?)
Speak my own language when I'm off the percocets
I hit that bitch with the Juice WRLD swerve (What he say?)
Last friday night, f*ck your bitch like Katy Perry
Last night was a blacked out blur (Oh, yeah)
Gettin' the pussy, gettin' the kitty
Hit it too good, that lil bitch purr
I told that man I fucked his bitch
He looked at her, then she concurred
"Like Damn? Are you sure?"
She was sober when she did it
I ain't even let her drink no beer (Uh-uh)
'Cause I wanted her to remember that she fucked on JuiceTheKidd (Yeah, uh-huh)
That's that JuiceTheKidd (Uh-huh)
That's 'fore I was rich (She did it)
I was already fuckin' your bitch
Double R's with the dark tints, no, they can't see 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Smoking green, rollin' the cat piss 'til I can't see at all (Yeah)
Pockets looking like a fat bitch, living lavish
Money making is a habit, and I'm an addict
Outer space I be walking, Mr. Martian
In my safe, I hold Benjamin Franklin hostage
You ain't safe, killers get to him if he a target (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
In my way, I could have your head for a bargain

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