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YFN Lucci – Double Up Lyrics

Double Up Lyrics YFN Lucci (feat. Rich The Kid)


Yeah
Think its a game?
Now I deserve this s--- n----, I’m suppose to be here n----, yanno
Yeah, yeahh
Uhh, uhh
I done doubled up, yeah
We gon’ uhh, uhh
We gon’ uh uh, we gon’ f--- s--- up

[YFN Lucci]
Uh, look, If I f--- with you then only you can f--- that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your s--- ain’t old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done f----- it up
Hey, you ain’t thinking bout no money then I can’t f--- with y’all
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can’t f--- that up, yeah

If I f--- with you, then I f--- with you, yeah
I’m gon [?] for you, yeah
Put my trust in you, yeah
I won’t talk behind your back, see thats what suckers do, yeah
All this back and forth, you can’t be my girlfriend too, yeah
All her boyfriends 2, yeah
I go Maybach coupe, yeah
We ride Maybach two, yeah
Whatever I say I do, yeah
When I say I shoot, yeah
I ain’t gotta pay no shooter, yeah
We tryna lay on you, yeah
We ain’t worried about intruders
I’ve been off all day, but I’m still clocked in
Working till my heart stops, she gonna s--- it till her jaw lock
I got one hand on my gun, cocked
Yeah, if I cut you off, just know its your fault

[YFN Lucci]
If I f--- with you then only you can f--- that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your s--- ain’t old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done f----- it up
Hey, you ain’t thinking bout no money then I can’t f--- with y’all
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can’t f--- that up, yeah

[Rich The Kid]
Prices, prices (Prices)
P---- so good I escape it (Escape it)
I done got a Benz, no license (Yeah)
Diamond they busting like Tyson (Ice)
Ouu (Ouu)
Run it up double it (Double it)
Ain’t bout the money, then I cannot f--- with it (F--- with it)
Old hunnits, having dead presidents (What?!)
Fell in love with the money, now I’m stuck with it
Come through with the p----, I’m gonna f--- it up (F--- it up)
Kick that b---- out if she ain’t wet enough (Wet enough)
No rap, no cap, I ran it up (Yeah!)
You ain’t [?] mili up (Mili up)
You ain’t paid [?] them hoes mine
[?] on my wrist these hoes blind
Came up, finessing the whole time
Me and Lucci on the same grind (Same grind)
Your friends, I f----- at the same time (Same time)
Bro n----- hate from the sideline (Broke)
Kick the cash, no decline (Cash)
I don’t want your b----, she can’t be mine
[?] rolex, cold enough
Too many diamonds they notice us (Notice us)
The check come in, I f--- it up (F--- it up)
Money too tall it ain’t folding up

[YFN Lucci]
If I f--- with you then only you can f--- that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your s--- ain’t old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done f----- it up
Hey, you ain’t thinking bout no money then I can’t f--- with y’all
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I can’t f--- with y’all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can’t f--- that up, yeah


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