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Double Jeopardy

 

Double Jeopardy

(album: Requiem - 2018)


We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
I just crash, I just crash, yeah on E
'Til I'm exhausted or I feel depleted
Suicide mission, but I'm still alive, completed
Niggas be mad as hell, mad as fuck all week
AMG, A.P.C., yeah put it all on the salt, yeah
Nigga gon' hate, but it ain't my fault
Big bands, yeah, put it all in my vault
Fuck did you think, yeah, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck 'em)
Going full throttle (Going full throttle), going full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Going full throttle, going full throttle

They wanna assault me, a site refer at my feet
I be Dickied down jeans, I just dicked her down in these
Tell her wanna give me heat, yeah, the world wanna give me heat
Black hoodie, thirty clip, if not thirty deep
Of course I'll run right through your house to help my mama eat (Nah, for real)
I'm hungry my damn self, yeah, that's double jeopardy (Nah, for real)
Just bagged this bad bitch, yeah straight from Beverly
She don't even fuck with niggas, ooh, young hot ebony (Yeah)
But shit just hit the fan, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy
This shit just hit the fan, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy
Double jeopardy, double jeopardy

We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
I just crash, I just crash, yeah on E
'Til I'm exhausted or I feel depleted (Yeah)
Suicide mission, but I'm still alive, completed (Yeah)
Niggas be mad as hell, mad as fuck all week (Yeah)
AMG, A.P.C., yeah put it all on the salt (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga gon' hate, but it ain't my fault
Big bands, yeah, put it all in my vault
Fuck did you think, yeah, what the fuck you thought? (Yeah)
Going full throttle (Going full throttle), going full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Going full throttle, going full throttle

Tryna fight off the very lil things I need
Or maybe you just tryna force that lame ass shit on me (Yeah)
Bust your head, take your key, and drive off with no key (Yeah)
Money don't mean shit just everything like a key (Nah, for real)
I be really wrecking shit, that's why I'm TTB
Loyalty over everything, that's why I'm TTB (Yeah)
Gripping wood grain, brought my money tree (Yeah)
Y'all niggas be sweet as hell like hoes talking bout tea (Y'all pussy)
Boy, why you ass up, you on the fence about it (Bitch)
Why his ass up he on the fence about it (Lil bitch)
Something smell funny had a stench about it (Yeah)
I'm in this ho so deep, ain't no getting out it (Fuck)
In this ho so deep, ain't no getting out it
Ain't no getting out it, ain't no getting out it
I'm in this ho so deep, ain't no getting out it
Ain't no getting out it, ain't no getting out it

We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
We don't try to sleep or try to fight the sleep
I just crash, I just crash, yeah on E
'Til I'm exhausted or I feel depleted
Suicide mission, but I'm still alive, completed
Niggas be mad as hell, mad as fuck all week
AMG, A.P.C., yeah put it all on the salt, yeah
Nigga gon' hate, but it ain't my fault
Big bands, yeah, put it all in my vault
Fuck did you think, yeah, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck 'em)
Going full throttle (Going full throttle), going full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Full throttle, full throttle, full throttle
Going full throttle, going full throttle

done

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