Double Up ft. Crippy Session Lyrics

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Said I love you but maybe I'm trippin

Fn get a nigga missin

Chopper hit his body bullets in his system

Too fast hit 'em then I'm dipping

Baccshots got her screaming quit it

Grabbin on the glocc when I'm feeling the tension

Man you know I'm known for going missin

Fucc with mines then you hear it cliccin

Like what

If we run in the spot then you know that it's up

They call me crippy nigga double tucc

See the beam on the chopper Nigga leave 'em him stucc

Baby Z tell me chill with the stuff

Can't lacc nor trip baby imma tug

She gon tell me that I need hug

Or maybe I should be sipping some mud

Said Im bout to start losing my shit

Bacc the knoccas I'm bout to go stupid and shit

If I aim it I'm bout to go boom up his whip

40 hanging it's bout to come off of the hip

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Said you know how my tuggies will get

Gloccy whining like it just belong in a fete

Couple bloodys you know that they fly on that jet

Salute me or shoot me you know they get

Game over Tugz slid in a rover

Holy from deep that boy let off like three

It's niggas Thats speaking on me

But they don't want no beef keep them Tugz around me

I'm in these streets outside looking for treesh

Got a baddie that's moving like wifey for me

Keep it discrete fuckin all of these bitches Two Times

I just gotta get right then I leave

She want me to bless in the sheets

To prove what I say when I bless up the beat

I'm moving a way got this stroke on repeat

Got her screaming and shit said I'm making her cream

Got ya bitch out her element like we the men of her dreams

Two Dreads Yoo who better than Crippy and big Holy B