Really Riley - Double Up

Yeah
Let's go
Really
Heard they want more so I'm finna spin again
Going back broke that don't even make sense
She was tryna cuff but I had a change of plans
I don't know how many hoes I done had up in this Benz
Flow from the Mitt but i'm really from the Yams
Buffs on bitch still don't fuck with Ray Bans
Foam runners on same color as the sand
Niggas always wanna hate cuz they hoes turn to fans
Hit up High Demand Nick I'm tryna get a watch
Green face presi' I ain't looking for a yacht
I don't trust hoes never bring em to my spot
I do not believe in love if you acting like a thot
I don't need a hook really I just need a drop
Been a real player I ain't ever going pop
Tryna book a show I'ma need to see a knot
If the city going crazy I ain't ever finna stop
I ain't even done boy I'm finna double up
Let the chain hang you won't ever see it tucked
I be crackin jokes I ain't into acting tough
Really why you talkin crazy? I ain't ever gave a fuck
Yeah that make sense
She see the buffs now she tryna go and take pics
Niggas short tryna ball, Calvin Cambridge
Leave the scene with the bitch that you came with
Downshift finna gas it when I lane switch
Ben Simmons I ain't playing with these niggas now
I was quiet like Kawhi till I came around
Got her smelling Tom Ford when I send her out
Running laps around the niggas that you been around
Chad Johnson with the pack when I'm running routes
Hella smoke in the whip I had to air it out
Better have that money fast this ain't on the house
Only see me ridin' foreigns I ain't walking out
Yeah
For real

Written by:
Riley De Leon

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