Double XX

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Double XX yeah I got a scope I aim it at your chest
Gotta flex, all I ever see is commas in my checks
No stress, everyday I wake up bitch I'm feeling blessed
Gotta rest, bitch I'm feeling tired but I'm still the best
Twenty-Four thousand I spend on your hoe and I put on a show
Twenty-Four thousand yeah shout out to Kobe cuz he Twenty-Four
F*ck all the straps Imma hack all your shit are you ready for war
I feel like SWAT cuz I'm pulling up and I'm blowing down your door
Double XX yeah I got a scope I aim it at your chest
Gotta flex, all I ever see is commas in my checks
No stress, everyday I wake up bitch I'm feeling blessed
Gotta rest, bitch I'm feeling tired but I'm still the best
Twenty-Four thousand I spend on your hoe and I put on a show
Twenty-Four thousand yeah shout out to Kobe cuz he Twenty-Four
F*ck all the straps Imma hack all your shit are you ready for war
I feel like SWAT cuz I'm pulling up and I'm blowing down your door
Pull up in an all black fit I feel like Lone
Pull up to the club my neck on froze
Yeah I got a bitch her back expose
Interrupt me I smack that hoe
I got more straps than a lesbian couple
Bitch I'm not Westbrook I'm hitting three doubles
I feel like Herro I ball in a bubble
I make a bag and flip it to double
Aka in this bitch
Got like twenty on my wrist
Roll a pack in a bliss
Yeah she's feigning for a kiss
Cheese got holes, yeah no swiss
You afraid to get dissed
Shot his shot, and you missed
Diamonds wet like the mist
Double XX yeah I got a scope I aim it at your chest
Gotta flex, all I ever see is commas in my checks
No stress, everyday I wake up bitch I'm feeling blessed
Gotta rest, bitch I'm feeling tired but I'm still the best
Twenty-Four thousand I spend on your hoe and I put on a show
Twenty-Four thousand yeah shout out to Kobe cuz he Twenty-Four
F*ck all the straps Imma hack all your shit are you ready for war
I feel like SWAT cuz I'm pulling up and I'm blowing down your door
Double XX yeah I got a scope I aim it at your chest
Gotta flex, all I ever see is commas in my checks
No stress, everyday I wake up bitch I'm feeling blessed
Gotta rest, bitch I'm feeling tired but I'm still the best
Twenty-Four thousand I spend on your hoe and I put on a show
Twenty-Four thousand yeah shout out to Kobe cuz he Twenty-Four
F*ck all the straps Imma hack all your shit are you ready for war
I feel like SWAT cuz I'm pulling up and I'm blowing down your door

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Written by: Yasser Idrees

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