Nipsey Hussle - Double Up (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nipsey Hussle - Double Up (en) Lyrics
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Double up
Three or four times, I ain't tellin
no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just (yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three two
That's time, I got, to you
That money, my dreams, come true
My life, in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Turned 7 to a 14
14 to a whole thing
Lord knows it's a cold game
Switched up on you hoes, mayne
Big body take both lanes
Backseat blowin' propane
All black, five gold chains
Young rich nigga bossed
up on his own mayne
My new shit sound like
it's "Soul Train"
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain,
RSC, we fo' sho bang
Tiny locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game?
Was you born in the 80's? Did
your mama smoke cocaine?
Have you ever seen a whole thang?
What you drove through to the streets
cause you grew up on short change?
Fucked up when the dope age
It remind me when these rappers drop
duds and they clothes change
Had the part with the low fade
I would stand in front of Nix wit
my sack for the whole day
Drive-by's, that was road rage
Then we park and hop out, learn
levels to this whole thang
Old school play the O'Jays
Tryna make a slow change, mama
still slavin' for a low wage
Tryna
I leave it behind if you let me
I probably got drowned
just to hold you down
I'd jump off the ledge if you with me
I'd break you up, you just let me down
Let me down
Got my All Money In chain too
It's hard to catch what you can't see
I grew up to be who I wanna be, so
The more niggas talk I'ma shine
Might a been way before its time
Posted wit my back against the wall
Life is a bitch but she mine
The rag six deuce yeah it's mine
"The Westside II", yeah it's mine
What you know about
Your poster on the wall
like the dealership?
Leave her in the bed, legs tremblin'
Gettin' banged on for your Pendleton's
Your response be the reason you exist?
Lucky I ain't get caught
up in the twist
Young nigga, blue pager on my hip so
As the champagne spill
And the car accelerate
and the beat gon' cry
I be goin' to the bank at
least three, four times
Getting handshakes from
the branch managers
We keep doing fly shit
when the cameras cut
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