Lyrics Double Up - Audi3k
So
much
been
on
my
mind
I
had
to
take
a
step
back
I
don't
want
to
talk
My
palms
itching
I
need
the
backend
Broke
niggas
always
in
they
feelings
go
get
a
bag
then
We
been
running
up
Dead
presidents
in
my
pocket
Got
to
double
up
Playing
with
some
bins
I
ain't
showing
love
You
know
what's
up
I
don't
need
a
friend
I've
been
cutting
up
my
fucking
thumbs
No
need
to
pretend
baby
I'll
make
sure
you
get
a
cut
Christian
Dior
just
to
shut
you
up
Don't
give
a
fuck
Life
been
pretty
boring
so
i
went
and
took
some
risks
I
done
got
rid
of
so
many
hoes
Now
you
can
take
your
pick
Told
my
bitch
that
i
could
ice
her
out
As
soon
as
this
check
hit
Been
finessing
niggas
Ima
scam
the
scammer
bitch
I'm
lit
Tell
me
have
you
ever
ran
up
six
figures
six
minutes
Three
snow
bunnies
just
to
flip
the
counties
I've
been
tripping
I
don't
even
like
the
perks
no
more
I
ain't
even
been
sipping
Fell
in
love
with
Mary
Jane
So
ima
always
drop
a
ticket
Please
do
not
step
on
my
shoes
Hoe
i
don't
care
if
they're
expensive
And
do
not
speak
to
my
girl
She
mean
as
hell
She
might
offend
ya
Gang
been
working
no
sleep
So
ain't
no
dreaming
Get
the
picture
Bodies
dropping
everyday
we
tryna
make
it
through
the
winter
Just
tell
me
why
these
lame
niggas
always
lying?
Pussy
nigga
think
he
got
off
but
my
brudda
gonna
drop
him
Aye
I
got
flavors
bitch
no
this
is
not
gelato
Aye
I've
been
taking
bitch
My
pockets
full
throttle
aye
I
went
back
to
back
To
show
the
lames
that
ain't
no
stopping
me
They
calling
this
crack
Just
how
they
watching
me
they
flock
to
3
Serving
berries
in
the
trap
this
new
shit
Got
the
junkies
going
brazy
Phone
ringing
i
can't
talk
but
trust
I'm
on
the
way
Got
what
you
need
I
ain't
planting
seeds
I
been
throwing
Bs
My
mama
hate
it
Russian
cream
and
captain
crunch
when
i
wake
up
My
life
amazing
You
was
on
the
same
shit
a
year
ago
you
outdated
Me
and
Kali
ran
it
up
too
quick
that's
why
these
niggas
hating
I
stayed
in
my
lane
I
don't
fuck
with
lames
I'm
getting
paid
She
say
I'm
to
blame
Hoe
you
know
damn
well
that
you
was
played
Let
her
roll
my
weed
Then
she
pass
it
off
it's
to
the
face
I
ain't
never
changed
i
been
fly
asl
since
3rd
grade
Regular
da
wave
I
been
bout
it
What
the
fuck
you
claim
Only
thing
i
chase
is
the
benjis
But
ain't
in
a
race
These
niggas
know
my
face
While
they
fronting
on
lil
3K
I
ain't
never
gave
a
fuck
about
no
he
say
or
she
say
So
much
been
on
my
mind
I
had
to
take
a
step
back
I
don't
want
to
talk
My
palms
itching
I
need
the
backend
So
much
been
on
my
mind
I
had
to
take
a
step
back
I
don't
want
to
talk
My
palms
itching
I
need
the
backend
So
much
been
on
my
mind
I
had
to
take
a
step
back
I
don't
want
to
talk
My
palms
itching
I
need
the
backend
Broke
niggas
always
in
they
feelings
go
get
a
bag
then
We
been
running
up
Dead
presidents
in
my
pocket
Got
to
double
up
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