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Double Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Derrell Deshawn
Length: 3:46
Written by: Derrell Patterson




Derrell Deshawn - Double Up Lyrics
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Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Back on my job had to hustle up
F*ck all that drama that wasn't me
Ooh, she like it nasty
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Look, back in my buttahs
Back in the back of that cutlass
Plotting a murder, I need a killing
F*ck out yo feelings, F*ck out my business
I got mo' problems than little bit listen
Don't want no squabbles, I'm clipping shit nigga
The quicker the better I'm on a mission
So I'll let you have it I'm generous
No talking no Ellen DeGeneres
No Ricky, No Jerry, no intermissions
I got bigger fishes
Thicker bitches, ambitious, this bigger business
This way too much Henny, need bigger kidneys
I got drive, I don't ride on no waves
Looking for me I'm right in my lane
Thanking God I'm too proud to complain
And we not the same
Manifested this pressure, the greatest have always been tested
It's nothing I sat in that lecture
These niggas weak, I'm ahead of that schedule
We talking timing, I diamond the bezel
Walk like a Giant my head in the heavens
You need a bag you require my presence
I said what I said, I require no edits
Quiet we dead it
Yeah
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Changed clothes, same goals
Yeah
Same road, Range Rove
Skkkkrt
Bout' as far as fame goes
That could taint a man's soul
Yeah
Obligated gang goals
Yeah
That ain't what we play for
Yeah
Sacrifices, till' the bag suffices, why I brag the nicest
Niggas told me keep it real that was bad advice
You only gang for appeal, that's a fashion fight
Ain't no body left to kill bro, the casket light
All these niggas on pills, tryna match the hype
You the drastic type, I'm a chill, I'm the passive type
I wanna spaz but that's only if the cash is right
And you only this high when it's gas to light
I'ma still be this fly in my afterlife
It's a lose-lose, if you choose to
Let this shit bruise you
This ain't a movie don't wanna confuse you
Aint no directors to cut out the bull, you gotta maneuver
Sort out my options it's time to recoup
Ride out my pockets I drop like I'm future
Blame it on timing, no time for excuses
Nigga
I'm movin' nigga
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
What
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double Up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
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Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Back on my job had to hustle up
F*ck all that drama that wasn't me
Ooh, she like it nasty
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Look, back in my buttahs
Back in the back of that cutlass
Plotting a murder, I need a killing
F*ck out yo feelings, F*ck out my business
I got mo' problems than little bit listen
Don't want no squabbles, I'm clipping shit nigga
The quicker the better I'm on a mission
So I'll let you have it I'm generous
No talking no Ellen DeGeneres
No Ricky, No Jerry, no intermissions
I got bigger fishes
Thicker bitches, ambitious, this bigger business
This way too much Henny, need bigger kidneys
I got drive, I don't ride on no waves
Looking for me I'm right in my lane
Thanking God I'm too proud to complain
And we not the same
Manifested this pressure, the greatest have always been tested
It's nothing I sat in that lecture
These niggas weak, I'm ahead of that schedule
We talking timing, I diamond the bezel
Walk like a Giant my head in the heavens
You need a bag you require my presence
I said what I said, I require no edits
Quiet we dead it
Yeah
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Changed clothes, same goals
Yeah
Same road, Range Rove
Skkkkrt
Bout' as far as fame goes
That could taint a man's soul
Yeah
Obligated gang goals
Yeah
That ain't what we play for
Yeah
Sacrifices, till' the bag suffices, why I brag the nicest
Niggas told me keep it real that was bad advice
You only gang for appeal, that's a fashion fight
Ain't no body left to kill bro, the casket light
All these niggas on pills, tryna match the hype
You the drastic type, I'm a chill, I'm the passive type
I wanna spaz but that's only if the cash is right
And you only this high when it's gas to light
I'ma still be this fly in my afterlife
It's a lose-lose, if you choose to
Let this shit bruise you
This ain't a movie don't wanna confuse you
Aint no directors to cut out the bull, you gotta maneuver
Sort out my options it's time to recoup
Ride out my pockets I drop like I'm future
Blame it on timing, no time for excuses
Nigga
I'm movin' nigga
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back to the stove it ain't done enough
Yo shit ain't dope you just cut it up
Pack moving slow means you f*cking up
Bruh
Double up
Double up
Double up
Back on my job had to hustle up
What
F*ck all that drama that wasn't us
What
But don't think it's sweet, get yo candy crushed
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
Ran through the stash and I f*cked it up
Bitches and foreigns I f*cked it up
I should've been touring I'm f*cking up
Bruh
Double Up
Double Up
Double Up
I done been broke that don't trouble us
Told all my bros no more double cups
I do what I want, I'm a one of one
What
Double up
Double up
Double up
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Writer: Derrell Patterson
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