Quentin the 507 God - Double Down Lyrics

Yeah I had to double down
Pull the muscle out
Yeah I had to learn the run around
To hold my brothers down
You say you gang, we ain't the same
Yeah I had no other route
You say I changed I stayed the same can't fuck round with the fuck arounds
Steady haunted by my past that's why I keep my cup around
They said I'm living to fast, I'm in my lane, I'm buckled down
Told my bitch I'm chasing cash I got no time to cuddle now
Just went picked up a new pack and I can't wait to bust it down
And double down
Feds they want me locked up cause I'm steady moving bass
Getting too much guap yeah I might have to move the safe
Stacking all this money man I know they can't relate
Stacking all this money, bitch I count it by the face
Tryna eat off mine, tryna eat up off my plate
Play with dollar signs, and my goons they gonna take
I ain't got the time, to be beefing, just eat steak
You know them pussys lying, yeah they sweeter than some cake
Dripping dripping
Catch me in the kitchen whipping
Flipping flipping, born to get it
See the feds and then I'm dipping
Hey
Fuck the opposition
Hate to be in the opps position
Came up off the block to riches
Never had a pot to piss in
Came up off the block a menace
My bro just got a life sentence
Playing with them racks like tennis
All cause what the plug just sent us
Shit gets dangerous
Mops, glocks & K's with us
Know a couple demons that'd shoot you just for the angel dust
Whip a brick, flip a brick
Break a brick down
Where's your bitch?
Sucking dick, getting bust down
Talking shit, you'll get hit
Please don't come round
Need social distancing
I'll put you 6 feet in the ground
6 feet in the ground
Or leave you right there on the curb
Fuck what they all heard
It's your dead homie in my herbs
Trapping since my birth
All that lame shit for the birds
Man you got some nerve
If you're scared then go to church, bitch
Yeah I had to double down
Pull the muscle out
Yeah I had to learn the run around
To hold my brothers down
You say you gang, we ain't the same, yeah
I had no other route
You say I changed I stayed the same can't fuck round with the fuck arounds
Steady haunted by my past that's why I keep my cup around
They said I'm living to fast, I'm in my lane, I'm buckled down
Told my bitch I'm chasing cash I got no time to cuddle now
Just went picked up a new pack and I can't wait to bust it down
And double down

Yeah I had to double down
Pull the muscle out
Yeah I had to learn the run around
To hold my brothers down
You say you gang, we ain't the same
Yeah I had no other route
You say I changed I stayed the same can't fuck round with the fuck arounds
Steady haunted by my past that's why I keep my cup around
They said I'm living to fast, I'm in my lane, I'm buckled down
Told my bitch I'm chasing cash I got no time to cuddle now
Just went picked up a new pack and I can't wait to bust it down
And double down
Feds they want me locked up cause I'm steady moving bass
Getting too much guap yeah I might have to move the safe
Stacking all this money man I know they can't relate
Stacking all this money, bitch I count it by the face
Tryna eat off mine, tryna eat up off my plate
Play with dollar signs, and my goons they gonna take
I ain't got the time, to be beefing, just eat steak
You know them pussys lying, yeah they sweeter than some cake
Dripping dripping
Catch me in the kitchen whipping
Flipping flipping, born to get it
See the feds and then I'm dipping
Hey
Fuck the opposition
Hate to be in the opps position
Came up off the block to riches
Never had a pot to piss in
Came up off the block a menace
My bro just got a life sentence
Playing with them racks like tennis
All cause what the plug just sent us
Shit gets dangerous
Mops, glocks & K's with us
Know a couple demons that'd shoot you just for the angel dust
Whip a brick, flip a brick
Break a brick down
Where's your bitch?
Sucking dick, getting bust down
Talking shit, you'll get hit
Please don't come round
Need social distancing
I'll put you 6 feet in the ground
6 feet in the ground
Or leave you right there on the curb
Fuck what they all heard
It's your dead homie in my herbs
Trapping since my birth
All that lame shit for the birds
Man you got some nerve
If you're scared then go to church, bitch
Yeah I had to double down
Pull the muscle out
Yeah I had to learn the run around
To hold my brothers down
You say you gang, we ain't the same, yeah
I had no other route
You say I changed I stayed the same can't fuck round with the fuck arounds
Steady haunted by my past that's why I keep my cup around
They said I'm living to fast, I'm in my lane, I'm buckled down
Told my bitch I'm chasing cash I got no time to cuddle now
Just went picked up a new pack and I can't wait to bust it down
And double down