Boldy James and Futurewave - My Double Trigger

Angeldust real life shit
Uh uh

Blowin' carbon fibers through
My Cartier optics
We cornered the market, got jars of exotic
My car is aquatic, AR in the closet
Known trap star in the projects
Heartless and modest, a couple open charges
Duck in a ray van on Space Jam
Marvin the Martian
MJ dunkin’ on John Starks in The Garden
From Charlotte to Hopkinsville
We got bars and Roxycontin pills
Poppin' seals of purple
Quick to murk you for that dollar bill
"How it feel to be the realest
In it?" What my brother asked
Nothin' like these duck ass niggas
Sufferin’ succotash i'm from the struggle
Long way from thе upper class (Angeldust)
Taped pounds of loud in thе duffel
Got it double bagged twenty or better
That'll get the price cut in half
Plus we got them 'bows of the
Ice if you fuck with glass
See niggas reachin' out all this money
It got me freakin' out
So everything up in the air is up for grabs
What else?

I ain't these other niggas (Uh, uh)
Run up on me
I'ma get to tappin’ on my double trigger
(Dootdoot) we thuggin’
(Grr-r-rt) , screamin'
"Free my niggas up the river" (Ay)
These niggas rattin’
Main reason I don't fuck with niggas
('Olo dolo) i can't
I be done popped up where your mother live at
(yeah) before these niggas have me
Somewhere doin’ double digit's
(Real life shit) don't run my mouth
'cause I know talk is cheap (Chh)
Besides, can't let these niggas trick
Me off the streets (Uh, uh)
It's mine

And ain't no way out
Like that Bad Boy album cover
Cops combin' through the 'hood
Tryna do more than case a nigga
What happened to that boy? They
Found him on the pavement, twisted
Blocks roamin' through slums with slabs
For a gravy ticket
Droppin' off the bag, knockin' off the tab
If the town too hot? Get up and leave
Had to eighty-six it
My bitch left me for the tenth time
She say I never spend time
And me breakin' her heart
I can't pay to fix it
But if I spent a lot of time in my
Misery and long nights, just
Us walkin' alone
Would that make a difference?
Or if I dimmed the lights
Water rushin' to the shores
And couldn't do nothin' for you
But be a hopeless romantic
Would that make your pussy wet?
Or would you get upset
When you finally realized that we
Was broke and we stranded?
Middle of nowhere
And all we had was love to feed us
Would it be the same love between us?
Yeah, I highly doubt it (Angeldust)
What else?

I ain't these other niggas (Uh, uh)
Run up on me
I'ma get to tappin' on my double trigger
(Dootdoot) we thuggin'
(Grr-r-rt) , screamin'
"Free my niggas up the river" (Ay)
These niggas rattin'
Main reason I don't fuck with niggas
('Olo dolo) i can't
I be done popped up where your mother live at
(yeah) before these niggas have me
Somewhere doin' double digit's
(Real life shit) don't run my mouth
'cause I know talk is cheap (Chh)
Besides, can't let these niggas trick
Me off the streets (Uh, uh)
It's mines

Written by:
JAMES CLAY JONES, MARTIN BUDIK

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