Double Up

So much been on my mind I had to take a step back I don't want to talk My palms itching I need the backend Broke niggas always in they feelings go get a bag then We been running up Dead presidents in my pocket Got to double up Playing with some bins I ain't showing love You know what's up I don't need a friend I've been cutting up my fucking thumbs No need to pretend baby I'll make sure you get a cut Christian Dior just to shut you up Don't give a f*ck Life been pretty boring so i went and took some risks I done got rid of so many hoes Now you can take your pick Told my bitch that i could ice her out As soon as this check hit Been finessing niggas Ima scam the scammer bitch I'm lit Tell me have you ever ran up six figures six minutes Three snow bunnies just to flip the counties I've been tripping I don't even like the perks no more I ain't even been sipping Fell in love with Mary Jane So ima always drop a ticket Please do not step on my shoes Hoe i don't care if they're expensive And do not speak to my girl She mean as hell She might offend ya Gang been working no sleep So ain't no dreaming Get the picture Bodies dropping everyday we tryna make it through the winter Just tell me why these lame niggas always lying? Pussy nigga think he got off but my brudda gonna drop him Aye I got flavors bitch no this is not gelato Aye I've been taking bitch My pockets full throttle aye I went back to back To show the lames that ain't no stopping me They calling this crack Just how they watching me they flock to 3 Serving berries in the trap this new shit Got the junkies going brazy Phone ringing i can't talk but trust I'm on the way Got what you need I ain't planting seeds I been throwing Bs My mama hate it Russian cream and captain crunch when i wake up My life amazing You was on the same shit a year ago you outdated Me and Kali ran it up too quick that's why these niggas hating I stayed in my lane I don't f*ck with lames I'm getting paid She say I'm to blame Hoe you know damn well that you was played Let her roll my weed Then she pass it off it's to the face I ain't never changed i been fly asl since 3rd grade Regular da wave I been bout it What the f*ck you claim Only thing i chase is the benjis But ain't in a race These niggas know my face While they fronting on lil 3K I ain't never gave a f*ck about no he say or she say So much been on my mind I had to take a step back I don't want to talk My palms itching I need the backend So much been on my mind I had to take a step back I don't want to talk My palms itching I need the backend So much been on my mind I had to take a step back I don't want to talk My palms itching I need the backend Broke niggas always in they feelings go get a bag then We been running up Dead presidents in my pocket Got to double up