Текст песни Double Dip - TouchMyGrave

I'm pouring up blue, that shit turning red
They said that that money gon' go to my head
I don't like to call, you can get a text
I just got a check, working on the next
That boy tryna flex, shoot him in the back
And I [?]
All my bitches in black, that's just how it been
Pour another cup, I'mma double dip

It happened when I put that shit in my soda
She off the molly, we don't do Coca-Cola
My diamonds flashing, that shit big as a boulder
I think I like her, but she dressed like a lover
Can't find my fit, you know we dress undercover
I pop a pill, I might just go pop another
I catch a kill, I might just go catch another
My money looking like a [?]

Yea, pardon me, all my bitches elite
We shopping, bitch I'mma hit [?] street
He coughin', we smoke a pound in a week
My son, I told that boy go take a seat
[?] coffin, I put a knife in the beat
I don't call no bitch and I'm playing for keeps
She like the swag, she say it's unique
I might level up like a mmm- (Yea)

If I level up don't know nobody
Honestly I'm getting fly she a copilot
Tat on my bitch, how you tryna go 'bout it
Honestly, I cop a tank just to jump out it
Said she a fan, go and check yo' hoe 'bout it
I bet that choppa prolly hit his whole body
That boy a bitch and everyone know 'bout it
Pull up with four, I'm leaving there with four bodies

I don't got no flicks, I'm just living life
My bitch get paid, that's my only type
That bitch too high, [?] drugs
I promise she fallin' in love if I roll it right
If you fuck with Grave, what we smokin' tonight?
And she said she vamp, bitch I know that you bite
I'm a plumber bitch, I put a drum on the pipe
Got a new whip, you still ride on a bike
With a new bitch, and she wear what she like
She in love with money, he ain't getting it right
Now she at the crib, he ain't hitting it right
I got wock [?], what I sip in the Sprite
I be paying niggas, get them dividends right
I ain't never made some money I didn't like
If he try to diss me know that boy thinking twice
Any bitch is still tryna get [?]

I'm pouring up blue, that shit turning red
They said that that money gon' go to my head
I don't like to call, you can get a text
I just got a check, working on the next
That boy tryna flex, shoot him in the back
And I [?]
All my bitches in black, that's just how it been
Pour another cup, I'mma double dip