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BJ The Chicago Kid

Double Up

 

Double Up


[BJ the Chicago Kid:]
Double up
'Bout three or four times, I ain't telling no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
Double up
I ain't telling no lies, I just
I ain't telling no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two
That's time I got to you
That's money, my dreams come true
My life in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Who knew?
Ta, da-da
Who knew? Ooh, ooh
Ta, da-da
Who knew?

Turned seven to a fourteen
Fourteen to a whole thing
Lord knows it's a cold game
Switched up on you hoes, man (Ta, da-da)
Big body take both lanes
In the back blowing propane (Oh, oh)
All-black, five gold chains
Young rich nigga bossed up on his own, man
My new shit sound like it's "Soul Train"
Tookie Williams over Coltrane (Ta, da-da)
Eric B by the rope chain
RSC, we for sure bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game? (Ta, da-da)
Was you born in the 80's? Did your mama smoke cocaine?
Have you ever seen a whole thang?
Would you drove to the streets 'cause you grew up on short change?
Fucked up for the dope, ayy
It remind me when these niggas drop duds and they clothes change (Clothes change)
Had the part with the low fade (Low fade)
I would stand in front of Nix with my sack for the whole day
Then we parked and hopped out, learned it's levels to this whole thang
Old school, play the O'Jays
Tryna make a slow change, mama still slaving for a low wage
Tryna

Double up
'Bout three or four times, I ain't telling no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
Double up
I ain't telling no lies, I just (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
I ain't telling no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two
That's time I got to you
That's money, my dreams come true
My life in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Ta, da-da
Who knew?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Ta, da-da)

I'd leave it behind if you let me
Ironic, I'd drown just to hold you down
I'd jump off the ledge if you with me
I bring you up, you just let me down
Let me down (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Let me down (Woah, woah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let me down (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Let me down (Let me down, oh, oh ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[Nipsey Hussle:]
I'm not gon' lie and, and portrait
Um, this ultimate voice, like I've been had it figured out
Nah, I just didn't quit, that's the only distinguishing [?]
From me and probably whoever else going through this, went through this or is gonna go through this, is that I ain't quit
I went through every emotion
I went through every emotion, tryna pursue what I'm wanting, you know what I mean?
And I think that what, what gon' separate whoever's gon'
Tryna go for something is that you ain't gon' quit
And that's, you know you gon' really take the stance if I'ma [?] behind where I'm, where I'm getting at right now

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