Double Take Lyrics

I leave that bitch drippin' harder than Lil Baby

And I'm still crazy like the real Slim Shady

If he had a baby and it done a one eighty

Imma pull up in a Mercedes

And I got three bitches in a room like Ima fuckin' lay these

Hit a trick like I was FaZe Faki

But I stay real motherfucker don't play me

The tray was locked so I gotta go get the tray key

You dreamed of being a rapper, but you're way too lazy

Don't get me wrong I made the right choice by getting on this mic to discover my voice

Imma get my invoice, take a look at my check

Imma roll in the dough then kiss my bitches neck

Look at how she look at me, you can't see with this money tree

She wanna be free but she can't afford to leave

Ay man what's up with this weak ass bass in the background of the beat? Turn that Fucking bass up bro, let's go

My gun be on full automatic, your gun just be on some weak ass burst

Just like the burst of energy you get when you finish the running race first

You ain't even heard my fucking worst, sorry that I had to curse

I might just call up a witch and tell her to finish off this fucking verse

People chug the whole bottle but I just stay sippin'

I swear drug addicts gotta wear Velcro's cuz they trippin'

Tell her I'm a trampoline so she started bouncing

She a big bad bitch but I had to book her some counselling

Book that bitch some counselling, then I had to counter in

She started throwing shots so I had to counter it

She would swing that miss, ball up her fist, lean in to give me a kiss

And in the mist of this, I'm taking pictures so I can sue the bitch

Flying so high, I'd impress Snoop Dogg

At this point on, I'm already making another song

Triple nine, rest in piece Juice, another legend gone

Crazy you were so young and It's been so long

But he wasn't the only one, there's been many others too

Why's this all happen? Honestly I wouldn't have a clue

I just hope and pray that this shit doesn't happen to any of you

And if I die, anyone who listened to me, remember to stay true

This ain't really working, I don't know what to say

But I know that I'm hurting, shawty saw me sad so she started flirting

I ain't hear shit, all I smell is bourbon

I say get "Get away hoe, your breathe fucking stank"

Either that or her pussy was too close to my face

She went on her knees but it was to tie her lace

She a Police officer but I ain't tryna catch a case

I just kept tryna run but she just wanted to chase

Looking at her face, feeling her waist

What a waste, I needed some distance

Like the Earth and Sun in space

Colliding the planets, boom, end the human race

Taking it over making it our own place

Fighting over different beliefs, yes we different but we all the same

I ain't gonna change, dying in protest is just taking the fucking cake

A difference is what we're tryna make but we can't trust what people say

Cuz what them people say is so fucking fake

I'm just tryna let you know for the good of your own sake

I don't think many people realise what's actually at stake

Hit your head with a rake, maybe then you'll be awake

To see what's really happening, it might be too much of an intake

Like you had too much food on your small fucking plate

Eat it anyway and eat another, that's a double take