Double Up

Album cover art for "Double Up" by YFN Lucci & Rich The Kid

YFN Lucci & Rich The Kid - Rap

Double Up

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[Intro: YFN Lucci] Yeah Think it's a game? Now I deserve this shit nigga, I'm supposed to be here nigga, ya know Yeah, yeah Uh, uh I done doubled up, yeah We gon' uh, uh We gon', uh, uh, we gon' fuck shit up [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Uh, look, If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking 'bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah [Verse 1: YFN Lucci] If I fuck with you, huh, then I fuck with you, yeah I'm gon' buck for you, yeah Put my trust in you, yeah I won't talk behind your back, see that's what suckers do, yeah All this back and forth, you can't be my girlfriend too, yeah All her boyfriends tools, yeah I go Maybach coupe, yeah We ride Maybach too, yeah Whatever I say, I do, yeah When I say I shoot, yeah I ain't gotta pay no shooter, yeah We tryna lay on you, yeah We ain't worried about intruders I've been off all day, but I'm still clocked in Working 'til my heart stops, she gonna suck it 'til her jaw lock I got one hand on my gun, cocked Yeah, if I cut you off, just know it's your fault [Chorus: YFN Lucci] If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking 'bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Prices, prices (Prices) Pussy so good I Skype it (Skype it) I done got a Bentley, no license (Skrt) Diamond still bossin' like Tyson (Ice) Ooh (Ooh) Run it up double it (Double it) Ain't 'bout the money, then I cannot fuck with it (Fuck with it) Old hunnids, having dead presidents (Hunnids) Fell in love with the money, now I'm stuck with it Come through with the pussy, I'm gonna fuck it up (Fuck it up) Kick that bitch out, it ain't wet enough (Wet enough) No rap, no cap, I ran it up (No cap) You ain't a boss, put a mili' up (Milli' up) You ain't a player, them hoes mine (Hoes mine) AP my wrist now them hoes blind (AP) Came up, finessing the whole time (Finesse) Me and Lucci on the same grind (Same grind) Your friends, I fucked them the same time (Same time) Bro niggas hate from the sideline (Broke) Kick the cash, no decline (Cash) I don't want your bitch, she can't be mine (Bitch) Boy put up that Rollie, ain't cold enough (Cold enough) Too many diamonds they notice us (Notice us) The check come in, I fuck it up (Fuck it up) Money too tall it ain't folding up [Chorus: YFN Lucci] If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done fucked it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I can't fuck with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • Demario Smith
  • TT Audi
  • Sean Valentine
  • Rich The Kid
  • YFN Lucci