RR Outro

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You know I feel like they don't really get it yet
Like
I'm one of the greatest and, and ion even made it yet
You know what I'm saying
Like you got niggas who can do this shit and then you got niggas who can't do this shit
But all I know is double r thirteen 4 L that shit I'll never change
I just spilt a whole pint of codeine all over my sneakers
I been busy adding up all my money hanging round the geekers
Why should I go and listen to another human I'll kill the preacher
If you ain't tryna benefit what I'm doing then I don't need ya
I already told all them niggas imma get him hit off the rip
Them niggas ain't tryna spin again so they empty out the whole clip
Rocking Palm Angels talking to my demons and they telling me I can't slip
I smoke good gas nigga play with me imma get him gone for a zip
I smoke good gas nigga play with me imma get him gone for a ounce
I remember sleeping at my granny house seeing roaches running in and out
I ain't tripping off all that talking imma show these niggas what I'm really bout
All my blicks got green beams and you know the magazine hanging out
I got killers up in the north side, I got killers down in the south
Everybody wanna be a gangster now so you know I took another route
Money coming in like five ways I ain't never going through a drought
I remember all of that fake shit I remember niggas who doubt
I remember all of that fake shit I remember niggas who doubt, doubt, doubt, doubt
I remember all of that fake shit I remember niggas who doubt, doubt
I remember all of that fake shit I remember niggas who doubt, doubt, doubt
I remember all of that fake shit I remember niggas who doubt
Let's go
Imma tell you one time
I really been sipping codeine for the last three days
I had to stop that shit give my kidneys a break
He said i cap in my rap imma take off his face
We know he cap in his rap but he stay in his place
Put a shell catcher on the AR, i ain't leaving no trace
Who the f*ck paying for a lawyer, I ain't having no case
Real rockstar feel no pain, when I jump off the stage
If we find out you a rat we gone blow out your brain
Imma ride down a opp block just to practice my aim
They try to copy my style but we not the same
I don't give a f*ck my nigga I feel like I started this shit
I don't give a f*ck like Jesus I walked on water for this
This a slime mob if you steal from me imma cut off your wrist
If I point my finger like a hit man you get checked off the list
Thirteen four L never gone switch
I thought I told these niggas that I was on demon time
I thought I told these niggas that I was gone kill em now
Back then they ain't f*ck with a nigga, I ran it up now they feel me now
Real act, we ain't pouring no liquor, I'm tryna make my kidneys drown
Step back then I hit him with Curry yea this blick got a thirty round
I keep a stick why should I worry if they pull up imma gun him down
I done graduated up from the killing whole lotta stains on my cap and gown
He still breathing cause I allowed him to
I like red but all my hundreds blue
I stomped him out now I got blood on my shoe
Imma lie to you if I'm telling the truth
Shot him ten times that's over kill
Nine headshots he'll never heal
Eight bodies dropped in the fucking field
Spin seven times make sure he dead for real
But imma stay true to my self
No book bag, no lockbox, keep a Glock tucked in my belt
I don't even know if he can swim for real but we gone turn him to Michael Phelps
If a nigga think he on top of me imma kill his ass on the steps
I don't really even gotta spin for real cause them young niggas want some rep
Why the f*ck he wear a vest
When me and my niggas shoot you know we aiming up from the neck
I remember when i ain't have shit I done bossed up and got a check
If I catch him out of bounds imma hit his ass with that tec
Nigga I don't take disrespect
Imma die bout my respect
But I ain't going like that other boy
These real dicks on these guns pussy ass nigga naw we don't play with toys
Imma walk inside then I'll walk outside of that bank looking like I'm pretty Floyd
My demons dealing with my enemies so I clutch the pipe and I thank the lord
Yea
Imma say this one time, say this one time
Yea
Imma say this one time, say this one time
Yea
Bitch I been on my grind, been on my grind
Yea
Bitch I been on my grind, been on my grind
Yeah
Yeah, Double R
Yeah
Yeah, Double R
Yeah
Yeah, Double R
Yeah
Yeah, Lifestyle
Talmbout, lifestyle
F*ck nigga talmbout lifestyle
F*ck that nigga talmbout Double R Lifestyle
Double R shit

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Written by: Timothy Jackson

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