Heave Ho (All My Money On The Double)

Konrad OldMoney & Frawst - Rap, Gaming
Heave Ho (All My Money On The Double)
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Duration: 3:12
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Frawst] I'm just an angry ol' vet I'm aimin' straight for your head Ain't got no reason speakin' to you if we ain't breakin' no bread I got demons, I got ops tryna erase all my blessings Dealing with PTSD, anxiety, and depression Permanently I'm damaged, back when we met, I was manic Niggas caught me lackin' was too busy chasing the dragon, uh On some bullshit, you can miss me Your music ain't it, chief Your latest disc as good as a frisbee, uh Ways wicked till that nail me too an iron cross A nigga with lion paws, big dick, giant balls Been wreslting with thought of suicide, I'm lost I get a lot envy from the aura I give off I'm the type put my balls on your side broads Y'all be listenin' to music with your eyeballs Gold watch on my wrist, bubble on my bae Want my money on the double, I don't come for play [Chorus: Frawst] Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play [Verse 2: Frawst] Ooh, fuckin' nerds must've struck a nerve When'll these lil' mothafuckin' thirst buckets learn You ain't a killer, you just a baby gorilla Fuck around and catch shell like armadillo, you soft as Jello Amaretto sour in my cup To power up, we doin' titty bumps Shots of one fifty one rum Nose powder make the strippers come, hoe White grams go for sixty bucks, look [Bridge: Frawst] No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction No one cares about your message Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction No one cares about your message Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence [Chorus: Frawst] Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't come for play Want my money on the double, want my money on the double Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play [Outro: Frawst] No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
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Credits
- Writers
- Frawst
- Konrad OldMoney