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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Millyz
Millyz
Künstler:in
Sosa Geek
Sosa Geek
Künstler:in
Myles Lockwood
Myles Lockwood
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Myles Lockwood
Myles Lockwood
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rey Beats
Rey Beats
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Letras

Double Up
I put a eight in a double cup
This for the suckers that's subbing us
Pistol will give you a tummy tuck
My wrist made her feel like the sun is up
I thumb through the blue, got my hunnits up
She lovin' the gang, everyone of us
She lovin' the gang, everyone of us
Bank roll Beamer
I blew a check in Atlantis
Then I caught a flight to Cali
Gas got me out of the planet
Smokin' on killa in villas
She told me don't take her for granted
But every time I needed access that shit was granted, can't understand it
Nah, I really can't understand it
PTSD, I'ma panic
I be with all of the bandits
Henny and Ice, fresh off a flight
I'm in ya city, just landed
Put on my city, it's branded
I put on my city, it's branded
The doors suicidal
My wrist is lit up like Eiffel
I spent a band on these Christians
I put that shit on the Bible
Sosa Geekin'
I do not fuck with the dancers
I blew a check in Atlanta
Chest shot, give him cancer
Aye aye aye
Ray Bans in a Phantom
These bitches, they think that I'm handsome
Wiling
Prancing
Hold a **** up for ransom
I get the money and go
Four letters, I'm a G.O.A.T.
Walk in the store with Dior on my coat
Dior on my coat
She like Sosa you be doing the most
She want to have sex, but I'm giving her throat
Aye
Lean back and just drive the boat
She like the opps be hunting
And all these **** be stalking
I got shooters out in Boston
Millz off 'em
I'm getting realer an' realer an' iller an' iller an' sicker an' sicker
What?
She wanna suck on the dick 'cause she heard Geek not a regular ****
They tell me chill with the pills damn
I think it's fucking my liver up
But I need pills weed and lean, ****, you betta have liquor
Move wrong and you bet we deliver
Fuck her once, text her back in September
I'm getting money, I'm colder than winter
I'm colder than winter
Double Up
I put a eight in a double cup
This for the suckers that's subbing us
Blicky will give you a tummy tuck
My wrist made her feel like the sun is up
I thumb through the blue, got my hunnits up
She lovin' the gang, everyone of us
She lovin' the gang, everyone of us, yeah
Written by: Myles Lockwood
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