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Yeah, yeah, we on one (suh)
Put your cups up, if you're on sumn' (yeah) (suh)
Double up that money, is what they all want (suh) (all)
They won't come fuck with us, what they all want (all) (suh)
Bitch, I get that money, cause that's what I want (I want)
Yeah, and we get you tracked like an iPhone
(Track 'em, track 'em, iPhone, yeah)
Yeah, I do what I wanted
It's surfs on the side on the beach, on the kid (surf)
Stop switchin' side on your friends, hold up, geek (uh-uh-uh) (suh)
No, no-no-no, don't you lie, don't you tell me again (suh)
Double up your mind, he won't cross you aga-a-ain (suh)
Maybach off-course, driver, on me (suh)
Yeah-yeah, we smoke 'em like a newport or marbie (for sure)
Yeah, and we catch you, burnt shrimp, on the Barbie (burnt)
Yeah, you is not this lifestyle, it's what you wanna be (wanna be)
Yeah, it's what you wanna be, double c, Chanel
No we don't stay at no double tree, yeah we hit the four seasons every other week
Yeah, I geek up every night or every other week
Yeah, I can't decide when I'm high

High, when I'm high, huh (high)
Fly, when I'm fly (phew)
Snip 'em, cut ties (cut)
Yeah, we leave you out of shape, crinkle cut fries (yeah)
Yeah, I tried to cover my face, I'on want you to see my eyes (no)
Oh shit, my eyes open, oh, shit, a prize, uh
I want you to keep your eyes on the money at all times, huh
Yeah, we behind them lines, uh
Yeah, we do every time, uh (go)
Yeah we double up and cross 'em off and get 'em cryin', uh (again)

Yeah, yeah, we on one (suh)
Put your cups up, if you're on sumn' (yeah) (suh)
Double up that money, is what they all want (suh) (all)
They won't come fuck with us, what they all want (all) (suh)
Bitch, I get that money, cause that's what I want (I want)
Yeah, and we get you tracked like an iPhone (track 'em, track 'em, iPhone, yeah)
Yeah, I do what I wanted
It's surfs on the side on the beach, on the kid (surf)
Stop switchin' side on your friends, hold up, geek (uh-uh-uh) (suh)
No, no-no-no, don't you lie, don't you tell me again (suh)
Double up your mind, he won't cross you aga-a-ain (suh)
Maybach off-course, driver, on me (suh)
Yeah-yeah, we smoke 'em like a newport or marbie (for sure)
Yeah, and we catch you, burnt shrimp, on the Barbie (burnt)
Yeah, you is not this lifestyle, it's what you wanna be (wanna be)
Yeah, it's what you wanna be, double c, Chanel
No we don't stay at no double tree, yeah we hit the four seasons every other week
Yeah, I geek up every night or every other week
Yeah, I can't decide when I'm high

High, when I'm high
Fly, when I'm fly
Snip 'em, cut ties
Yeah, we leave you out of shape, crinkle cut fries
Yeah, I tried to cut my face, I want you to see my eyes