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Testo Double Up
Testo Double Up
Malii
Now they all over my heels
Tryna pay all of my bills
'Cause I'm with it, get it, run it up
Banana with it, bitch, I gotta peel
Finesse a rap nigga, I just deal
Hold up, wait a minute [?] Hold up, wait a minute, track a nigga down
Like I'm in a[?]
Tell 'em stop callin' my line, I'm on my grind
Tell 'em I'm gucci, I'm fine, like one of a kind
Tell 'em why they look so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Think it's time I confess
Nigga, I'm one of the best
Tell me why a bitch so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Tell me why a nigga so pressed
Over there lookin' a mess
Get a check, run it up Get to the back and we double up
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
Now they all up in my window
[?]
But they stuck on my bar like a limbo
But I play that bitch out like Nintendo
Need a crib with a gate and a French door
[?]
They gon' play all my songs from a tuba
They music for me the maneuver
Tell 'em stop callin' my line, I'm on my grind
Tell 'em I'm gucci, I'm fine, like one of a kind
Tell 'em why they look so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Think it's time I confess
Nigga, I'm one of the best
Tell me why a bitch so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Tell me why a nigga so pressed
Over there lookin' a mess
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
Now they all over my heels
Tryna pay all of my bills
'Cause I'm with it, get it, run it up
Banana with it, bitch, I gotta peel
Finesse a rap nigga, I just deal
Hold up, wait a minute [?] Hold up, wait a minute, track a nigga down
Like I'm in a[?]
Tell 'em stop callin' my line, I'm on my grind
Tell 'em I'm gucci, I'm fine, like one of a kind
Tell 'em why they look so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Think it's time I confess
Nigga, I'm one of the best
Tell me why a bitch so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Tell me why a nigga so pressed
Over there lookin' a mess
Get a check, run it up Get to the back and we double up
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
Now they all up in my window
[?]
But they stuck on my bar like a limbo
But I play that bitch out like Nintendo
Need a crib with a gate and a French door
[?]
They gon' play all my songs from a tuba
They music for me the maneuver
Tell 'em stop callin' my line, I'm on my grind
Tell 'em I'm gucci, I'm fine, like one of a kind
Tell 'em why they look so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Think it's time I confess
Nigga, I'm one of the best
Tell me why a bitch so pressed
Over there lookin' all stressed
Tell me why a nigga so pressed
Over there lookin' a mess
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
Get a check, run it up
Get to the back and we double up
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