Double Beams Lyrics

I can't look down on no nigga If he strugglin' cause I been through it

Niggas cappin' and rappin' about the trap But they ain't even been to it

I'ma always chase that bag But if it's in the water, I'm swimmin' right

to it Ain't no sleep in this bitch

Them phones keep ringin', we gettin' straight to it

We some cool young niggas But we tote fye, nigga, don't get cooked

Big bank roll like a book My momma even know I'm a motherfuckin' crook

Better go hide your hoe Cause once the bitch look, then you know that she took

I just been standin' on business I'm ten toes down and my feet don't hurt

Niggas be tender as fuck They ain't really pushin' no P

Real team player, I'ma play whatever role Just to help my team customizing them Glocks extended mags with a double beam

Every time I get the rock these Niggas call for a double team

See no evil, speak no evil Close my ears, I ain't heard a thing

Early morning, gettin' paper I love to hear the birdies sing

Still got on the same jersey, while you on your third team

Ballin' just like Mike when he was tryna get his third ring

Money call my phone, I pick up by the third ring

Money call my phone, I pick up by the third ring

Bout that money, I go crazy, I get out of my mind

Keep your head on a swivel, we hit from the blind side

Get that bread, get them bands, I'ma go and get mine

One in the head , hope it don't jam, I'ma let that stick ride

Four-five can knock down six guys Four-five can knock down big guys

I ain't never gon' switch sides I ain't never gon' switch sides

I ain't never gon' switch sides I don't gotta go and dick ride

I already know I'm gon' get mine

Pick up third ring Money call my phone, I pick up by the third ring

Bout that money, I go crazy, I get out of my mind

Keep your head on a swivel, we hit from the blind side

Get that bread, get them bands, I'ma go and get mine

One and a half, hopin' on jam, I'ma let that stick ride

I'ma let that stick ride