Morvabelly - Double That Lyrics

34YRH
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag yo
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag yo
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
I know imma beat that case
I know haters goin hate, The face is real but her ass is fake
I know imma make her sweat, F*ck up a bag F*ck up a check yea
I ain't tripping see a vision of me living large
One day u up one day u down
Next day u gone tommar
For the life that I chose imma hustle 4
All them nights I was torn on my boulevard
So look ajar see it's hard to compare
I move like a general I speak like the mayor
But it'll tell u the truth cause know they wouldn't dare
Don't be a crash dummy keep it strapped round here
Waistline waistline John j off the baseline
When ya making money you ain't got no time to wast time
I been full grind no days off 25/8 life
She working full time got a body got her cake right
Yea (yea) imma go f*ck up a check
My bitch so bad break necks
I like mine slightly red
Oh she bad she boujee
Oh She savage ruthless
Double that bag go stupid
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
That Benz, that Porsche one day
Just know that they goin hate, When u look that good but ya ass is fake
F*ck what a nigga gotta say keep doing yo thing just double yo bag
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag yo
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo, Double that bag yo
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
I know imma beat that case
I know haters goin hate
The face is real but her ass is fake
I know imma make her sweat
F*ck up a bag F*ck up a check yea
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
I know imma beat that case
I know haters goin hate
The face is real but her ass is fake
I know imma make her sweat
F*ck up a bag F*ck up a check yea
Life must've been tougher for that YRH click
Brighter future than ya past there's something you'll never miss
Never miss attention when god showing you a lesson
Focus your aggression only way to see progression
I move at my own pace ain't no half steppin
I was man of the House cause my daddy wasn't present
Mummy work hard try to keep ha youth safe
While she was at work we'd trap the hallways
Mans got UPS, move weight fast pace
Man not hot when the pressure in his face
Mans keep it tuck like tie by waste
Take time but don't waste time if money don't make
See ya bread can't grow if the doe won't bake
And ya head can't go where ya body won't take
Gotta stand ten toes say my father use to pray
My spirit got mob ties, everything goin be ok
Everything goin be aite,Everything goin be like straight
Maybe she goin be my wife, Maybe she'll be my bae
Maybe she goin be my side piece, Maybe she'll be my tray
But one thing on my mind piece
Is boy keep making that cake
Making that cake
Double yo Double yo
Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo
Double that bag yo
Double yo Double yo
Double that bag kid
Double yo Double yo
Double that bag yo
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
I know imma beat that case
I know haters goin hate
The face is real but her ass is fake
I know imma make her sweat
F*ck up a bag F*ck up a check
I know imma be aite
I know imma be ok
I know imma cop that wraith
I know imma beat that case
I know haters goin hate
The face is real but her ass is fake
I know imma make her sweat
F*ck up a bag F*ck up a check