Double Up

Hold me up, Hold me back
(Thanks Yakree)
(Ayo Shoki, This go crazy)
(Ayo Clipzy, This Shit raw as hell)
I need 10 percent of everything, but we done doubled that
That boy don’t be on everything, he just like triple stacks
I done lost a couple niggas but ain’t no more of that
I done got my dick caught in a zipper baby now i’m back
Really i’m just throw em’ that, and I ain’t want it back
I was doing 23, like Michael Jordan black
Didn’t know what was up with me, and it’s just really facts
Leaky caught up in the trap, just writing raps
I know that he gon
When I catch him imma touch his scalp (Bling-glaow)
Pointers round my face, get your gang smoked
Caught him surfin’ in the Mazda, he zaza
Free smoke no rasta, bombaclot ya
I say niggas ain’t on shit nah, they just play hard