Yea, Yea
Yea, Yea
Hot in the streets
It's hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Too hot in the streets
Yea, B L, M P boy, yea
Hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya, Aye
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Steph Curry with the double (Whoops), Still got a ring though
From the dirty, out the gutter (Third coast), Damn it I'm clean though
Good drank, sip it neat though, EDM with the RICO, ratatat
Need a beat I can sing on, Monotone I only speak C-notes
You can find me in Portland, With Ife at the weed store
Eyes 30 degrees below, So I don't really need more
New bitch say I'm too dope, three dope, But she don't wanna detox
She be throwing, throwing, that pussy back, Damn near knocked me out of my Reeboks
I pull up 2020 drop, She try getting me off 'fore my jeans drop
See the Rollie, used to G-shock, So it's no time till panties off
Never gonna ease off your throat or gas, Or whatever the f*ck my foot is on
I got my city with me putting on, I push all week and I pull the strong, like
Yea, yea in my zone now
Pop a pill and I zone out
Sorry momma, I'm grown now
Fill infinity pools with champagne, Just to prove I do the damn thing
Presidential this the campaign, You f*ck her, she yell my damn name, like Damn mane
My business out in the open
I made millions pitching to hitters, and if the Feds ask have an asterisk denote it, no taxes
New dudes claim they on my level, I never look down so they haven't been noticed nope
Cause I just been focused on throwing out bags like an eviction notice, boy
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Blmp - Double Up (feat. D.Edwordz) Lyrics
Blmp - Double Up (feat. D.Edwordz) Lyrics
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English
Yea, Yea
Yea, Yea
Hot in the streets
It's hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Too hot in the streets
Yea, B L, M P boy, yea
Hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya, Aye
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Steph Curry with the double (Whoops), Still got a ring though
From the dirty, out the gutter (Third coast), Damn it I'm clean though
Good drank, sip it neat though, EDM with the RICO, ratatat
Need a beat I can sing on, Monotone I only speak C-notes
You can find me in Portland, With Ife at the weed store
Eyes 30 degrees below, So I don't really need more
New bitch say I'm too dope, three dope, But she don't wanna detox
She be throwing, throwing, that pussy back, Damn near knocked me out of my Reeboks
I pull up 2020 drop, She try getting me off 'fore my jeans drop
See the Rollie, used to G-shock, So it's no time till panties off
Never gonna ease off your throat or gas, Or whatever the f*ck my foot is on
I got my city with me putting on, I push all week and I pull the strong, like
Yea, yea in my zone now
Pop a pill and I zone out
Sorry momma, I'm grown now
Fill infinity pools with champagne, Just to prove I do the damn thing
Presidential this the campaign, You f*ck her, she yell my damn name, like Damn mane
My business out in the open
I made millions pitching to hitters, and if the Feds ask have an asterisk denote it, no taxes
New dudes claim they on my level, I never look down so they haven't been noticed nope
Cause I just been focused on throwing out bags like an eviction notice, boy
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Yea, Yea
Hot in the streets
It's hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Too hot in the streets
Yea, B L, M P boy, yea
Hot in the streets
Hot in the streets
Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya, Aye
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Steph Curry with the double (Whoops), Still got a ring though
From the dirty, out the gutter (Third coast), Damn it I'm clean though
Good drank, sip it neat though, EDM with the RICO, ratatat
Need a beat I can sing on, Monotone I only speak C-notes
You can find me in Portland, With Ife at the weed store
Eyes 30 degrees below, So I don't really need more
New bitch say I'm too dope, three dope, But she don't wanna detox
She be throwing, throwing, that pussy back, Damn near knocked me out of my Reeboks
I pull up 2020 drop, She try getting me off 'fore my jeans drop
See the Rollie, used to G-shock, So it's no time till panties off
Never gonna ease off your throat or gas, Or whatever the f*ck my foot is on
I got my city with me putting on, I push all week and I pull the strong, like
Yea, yea in my zone now
Pop a pill and I zone out
Sorry momma, I'm grown now
Fill infinity pools with champagne, Just to prove I do the damn thing
Presidential this the campaign, You f*ck her, she yell my damn name, like Damn mane
My business out in the open
I made millions pitching to hitters, and if the Feds ask have an asterisk denote it, no taxes
New dudes claim they on my level, I never look down so they haven't been noticed nope
Cause I just been focused on throwing out bags like an eviction notice, boy
It's hot in the streets, but it's snow in there
Hyperventilate, blow in bags
Me and my team out throwin bags
Now bad bitches wanna throw it back
Cause we double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
We double down, and then double up
Writer: Dion Hawkins, James Fish
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