Double Up by 4XX GLZZY Lyrics
HOOK:
I’m stacking that money I double up
I step in the club wit a bottle of ciroc and henny you know ima pour it up
My niggas keep rockets its stuffed in they pockets I know for a fact you ain’t running up
They plotting on robbing 4XX I swear to god these niggas they ain’t dumb enough
Verse 1:
My niggas gone slide like whips
4 - 5 it give him a kiss
Green beam I don’t even miss
You come to my show you know I be lit
Guallah load up the drake then ride out
He acting up so we put em in timeout
Eyes wide open he looking surprised now
I am the winner I’m brining the prize out
HOOK :
I’m stacking that money I double up
I step in the club wit a bottle of ciroc and henny you know ima pour it up
My niggas keep rockets its stuffed in they pockets I know for a fact you ain’t running up
They plotting on robbing 4XX I swear to god these niggas they ain’t dumb enough
Verse 2:
My momma she taught me to grind and ain't gone stop til I count up a mil
These niggas gone hate I know for a fact that I’m someone that they wanted to kill
They see I got bands a bitch wanna set me up I see this shit getting real
Balenciaga kicks the way I been flexing I do this shit I don’t need a deal
Nîggas be talking they shit from a distance
They acting like bitches they ain’t got no heart
Niggas will say they fuck wit you but don’t even show you no love I knew that from the start
Watch who you let in your circle these niggas ain’t loyal and bitches can’t even play the part
I’ma kick pushing the foreign you don’t wanna race me I’m swerving like Mario kart
I’m stacking that money I double up
I step in the club wit a bottle of ciroc and henny you know ima pour it up
My niggas keep rockets its stuffed in they pockets I know for a fact you ain’t running up
They plotting on robbing 4XX I swear to god these niggas they ain’t dumb enough
Verse 1:
My niggas gone slide like whips
4 - 5 it give him a kiss
Green beam I don’t even miss
You come to my show you know I be lit
Guallah load up the drake then ride out
He acting up so we put em in timeout
Eyes wide open he looking surprised now
I am the winner I’m brining the prize out
HOOK :
I’m stacking that money I double up
I step in the club wit a bottle of ciroc and henny you know ima pour it up
My niggas keep rockets its stuffed in they pockets I know for a fact you ain’t running up
They plotting on robbing 4XX I swear to god these niggas they ain’t dumb enough
Verse 2:
My momma she taught me to grind and ain't gone stop til I count up a mil
These niggas gone hate I know for a fact that I’m someone that they wanted to kill
They see I got bands a bitch wanna set me up I see this shit getting real
Balenciaga kicks the way I been flexing I do this shit I don’t need a deal
Nîggas be talking they shit from a distance
They acting like bitches they ain’t got no heart
Niggas will say they fuck wit you but don’t even show you no love I knew that from the start
Watch who you let in your circle these niggas ain’t loyal and bitches can’t even play the part
I’ma kick pushing the foreign you don’t wanna race me I’m swerving like Mario kart