Double A (feat. Lauren)

It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A (Just give me like a record scratch And then uh, let the beat drop) (Yeah) See now we got something You know I'm stepping Fresh up on the scene Fits purple and green I say what I mean But forget to think when I speak Come from a city Where everything expensive Fake personalities As common as palm trees and teslas Next up Invincible tizzle with the fresh cut I don't even need nothing round My neck to impress ya Guess what Who what where when and why The chairman of rhyme Came out of the sky to save ya Spit flame Razor thin frame I'm a major league player In a minor league game And I'm tryna change things But yall ain't even listening See you when I f*ck your baby mama at the Christening Far from rude But the lazy student Was way too smart to be a cool kid It's crazy Hottest tape Coming from a dude Who'd be better off in medical school? Imma leave that up to you Show me what's behind it all Show me what's behind it Show me what you're hiding Trying to escape it all I can’t seem to find it Show me what you’re hiding It’s a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It’s a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a double A D-d-double A It's a- Pissed off moms When I was kicking it with black kids She preferred the good looking white kids With parents who went to Stanford Hedge fund managers Tripping when the people heard I be chilling with Kids of entertainers My acquaintances Got funds in a whole different lane bitch I still be surrounded by clout chasers Too much for my taste but that’s the industry I’d tell you who I’m finna be You wouldn’t believe it It’s the heathen making purity Thought he was bulimic I been eating All my veggies in season Conceived overseas Now y’all in my kingdom Balling Los Angeles Out to Boston Frost bit the kid He lost it for a minute went— Bin Laden on the costume contest Enough of that shit Imma just do myself I- It’s uh double A D-d-double A It’s uh double A D-d-double A It’s uh double A D-d-double A It’s uh double A D-d-double A Show me what's behind it all Show me what's behind it Show me what you're hiding Trying to escape it all I can’t seem to find it Show me what you’re hiding Show me what's behind it all Show me what's behind it Show me what you're hiding Trying to escape it all I can’t seem to find it Show me what you’re hiding