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Double Up-Tone Mason

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2016-12-26

  Double Up - Tone Mason

  It is what it is, son, niggers can't stand it

  It's my flip flop and niggers been rounding 'round the planet

  Welcome to Miami. Our friends say welcome to Miami.

  There's keys to jah, welcome to back yard

  Back to back poses and niggers go there hard

  I love money. Niggers just drove money

  Lord, if I spin circle there is no money

  Leave none to a nigger, nigga I'm comfy'

  Grow honey racks on a bitch, I told you she want me

  If I want the hoe, I get the hoe, fuck the hoe and forget the hoe

  Then a hoe be a hoe be a pimp, pay the rent

  I'm a fly nigger on a hotel by flashy

  But it's natural, then nigga tell me now, can you buy them?

  And I've been this nigger South side since it's first day

  I told the nigger suck a dick quick, 'cause I'm stretching.

  I make a double up, few blocks role

  I, I did it, I got to get more

  I make a double up, baby soothed them all

  The way the bedless and manchies they mumble on the floor.

  I make a double up.

  We're gonna at the side of the boarder chillin' with drug lords

  Tryin' to put a word in, doin' the drug wars

  They say: this what happen when you disrespect one of us

  And cut the motherfucker hand right in front of us

  That's when I said I'm going back to Cali. My man said he goin' back to Cali.

  I know some Mexicans in Arizona, I'm cool, bro

  I'd rather slang them to come and deal with this bullshit.

  'Cause I ain't gonna buzz. Pay me a dodgie dog, it ain't no love

  Niggers know who they owe, my number ain't change, bitch

  Front door serve this program in the grand quick

  Could have put it right in your chest, close rain shit

  Watch you die slow, let you know who you flamber

  Fuck all that swearing to God, promise and friendship

  I ain't the big sub stored, friend, I'm spread ship

  Twelve GJ and fifteen ain't payin' shit

  Passenger seats goin' get killed, I'm saying this

  Prince pals, we don't drown a line of drug dealers

  In the preminals going all out.

  Before I say you played me I'll go in your house

  And get killed there, blow your fucking brains out

  You gotta bring ass to get some, you gotta make cash to spend some

  And I ain't a victim, motherfucker.

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