Double Up
By
50 Cent, Hayes
Album
The Lost Tape
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It is what it is, son, niggas can't stand it.
It's my fifth lap, a nigga been 'round and 'round the planet.
Shorty saying 'Welcome to Miami.'
Her friends saying 'Welcome to Miami.'
Jet Skis, the yacht, parked in the backyard.
Back to back Porsches, a nigga go that hard.
I love money, nigga this drug money.
Laundromat, spin cycle, nickel snub money.
Beef nothin' to a nigga, nigga I'm comfy'.
Throw a hundred racks on a bitch, I told ya she want me.
If I want the ho, I get the ho, fuck the ho then forget the ho.
Let a ho be a ho, play the pimp, pay the rent.
I'm a fly nigga on or off day, I ride fly shit.
Presidential rolly, nigga tell me now, can you buy that?
I'm the biggest nigga Southside seen since Fat Cat.
I tell a nigga suck a dick quick 'cause I'm strapped back.
I make it double up, few blocks of raw.
I, I, I get it, I got to get more.
I make it double up, baking soda galore.
Till we in Bentleys and mansions with marble on the floor.
I make it double up.
Aye, bring me that Pyrex, get the baking soda, the ice.
I'mma show you how you do this shit.
You think I don't know what I'm doing but I know what I'm doing.
We on the other side of the border chilling with Drug Lords.
Tryna put an order in during the drug wars.
Jay said this what happens when you disrespect one of us.
And cut a motherfucker head off right in front of us.
That's when I said I'm going back to Cali.
My man said he going back to Cali.
I know some Mexicans in Arizona, I'm cool with.
I'd rather slang that than come and deal with this bullshit.
'Cause I ain't gonna budge.
Pay me or die, G-dog, it ain't no love.
Niggas know who they owe, my number ain't changed, bitch.
Front door service, put one in your brain quick.
Could've put it right in your chest, close range shit.
Watch you die slow, let you know who you playing with.
Fuck all that swearing to God, promise and praying shit.
I ain't the big sob story, fam, I'm spraying shit.
Twelve gauge, AR-15, AK an shit.
Passenger seat's gonna get killed, I'm saying this.
Principals, we don't draw the line in drug dealing.
We criminals, we going all out.
Before I say you played me, I'll go in your house.
And get killed there, blow your fucking brains out.
You gotta bring ass to get some, you gotta make cash to spend some.
And I ain't a victim, motherfucker.
