Double Lap

[Intro: Nana]
Yeah, one-two, one-two
One-two, one-two
Uh, lemme do my one-two
Mm, look

[Verse 1: Nana & Buddy]
I'm the greatest with a mic
No ifs, ands, or mights
Last thing that I need's your advice
Yeah, she see the height
Uh, she see the height
But nowadays, it don't take much
Just to fuck on a first night, just food and a flight?
Huh, is that right?
Yeah, that's right (That's right)
I heard your label in the red
'Cause they blew the whole budget on you when they bought into the hype
Uh, what a life
Yeah, what a life
I done been to hell and back like three or four times
Tryna kill me off, you gon' need more than a knife
Shit, this shit light
Only time you see thumbs up's a hitchhike
Fake praise from A&R's don't sit right
Real is on the way, my nigga, just sit tight
Finna double-lap you like I live twice

[Verse 2: Buddy]
Yeah, I don't do it for the likes
I do it for the love but I'm doublin' the price
Spent a lot of money on the vice (Vice)
If you don't know your worth, boy, you better know your rights
Baby want a purse but she need to get a life
Homie want a verse, well, he better pray to Christ
Married to the game, you can tell 'em throw the rice
Ten years plus, shit ain't happen overnight
You know the type
Free the homies doin' life, tell 'em send a kite
Real niggas on the block tryna get it bright
When I'm on this Lil' Yachty, I'm just tryna strike
Tig ol' bitties motorboat and I'm a motorbike
I can hit it from the back and hit it from the side
I just caught a second win, I think I hit a stride
B.U.D. rep C.P.T. until a nigga die
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?