Triple N' Double Lyrics

Ball with my partners, I'd die for my family This shit so easy, they really can't stand me

Bring it in racks, gotta keep it a secret Scored on a Thursday, I'm geeked for the weekend

Get to the point where I'm paid for the century The books all stamped and the flowers all sticky

Genie in the pint, crack the seal to grant wishes, I ain't falling off, bitch, I'm on, I ain't finished

Something like I'm payed in full Like them UK boys, how I move the food

I was broke, shifting gears through them avenues Mind fucked up, doing shit I ain't have to do

Homie yeah , I'm down for the right amount Built my lil' phone with good work

And some word of mouth, kept it on me Fly high, ain't no showing out

The L's that I took, can't forget that My mind been made and my pockets getting bigger

Act like you been here, keep it official Money and smoke when I post for a picture

Dawg where the cash, I ain't fucking with bitches Up in the trap with the needed equipment

Cover your nose, cause this shit get so sickening I gotta go and this bitch keep on ringing

Give me the what, ain't got time for the beefing

I like the plays where you triple and double

They ridin' it or not, well if not, then it's fuck em

I like the plays where you triple and double

They ridin' or not, well if not, then it's just fuck em

Yeah, you know I don't really like to say much these days

That's just how I be feeling though

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I like the plays where you triple and double

They ridin' or not, well if not, then it's just fuck em

I like the plays where you triple and double

They ridin' or not, well if not, then it's just fuck em