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Double Up
by City the Mask
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I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
And why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
Why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
Bitch I’m back
That Cali pack
I double tax
And it still low
I just doubled up my bag
I’m just gon mask up through the show
The high and lows
From road to road
My higher self
That’s all I know
Soul never sold
It’s extra tight
My veins real cold
I never fold
Woah
Hold me back
This money I attack
I’m rouge up in the shadow
Plotting on my money bag
I’m at Nobu with all blues
Gucci snakes and Christian shoes
Haters hate
This nothing new
It’s no debate
They always lose
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
And why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
Why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
And why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
Why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
Bitch I’m back
That Cali pack
I double tax
And it still low
I just doubled up my bag
I’m just gon mask up through the show
The high and lows
From road to road
My higher self
That’s all I know
Soul never sold
It’s extra tight
My veins real cold
I never fold
Woah
Hold me back
This money I attack
I’m rouge up in the shadow
Plotting on my money bag
I’m at Nobu with all blues
Gucci snakes and Christian shoes
Haters hate
This nothing new
It’s no debate
They always lose
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
And why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag
I just double up
I double
Double, double up the bag
Why the fuck you talking shit
Why the fuck you always mad
Shooter’s shoot
I’m taking shots
Taking gambles to the max
Leave no tracks
Only jealousy and hate
When you double up the bag