Heave Ho All My Money On The Double by Konrad OldMoney Lyrics
[Verse 1: Frawst]
I'm just an angry ol' vet
I'm aimin' straight for your head
Ain't got no reason speakin' to you if we ain't breakin' no bread
I got demons, I got ops tryna erase all my blessings
Dealing with PTSD, anxiety, and depression
Permanently I'm damaged, back when we met, I was manic
Niggas caught me lackin' was too busy chasing the dragon, uh
On some bullshit, you can miss me
Your music ain't it, chief
Your latest disc as good as a frisbee, uh
Ways wicked till that nail me too an iron cross
A nigga with lion paws, big dick, giant balls
Been wreslting with thought of suicide, Iʼm lost
I get a lot envy from the aura I give off
I'm the type put my balls on your side broads
Y'all be listenin' to music with your eyeballs
Gold watch on my wrist, bubble on my bae
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
[Chorus: Frawst]
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
[Verse 2: Frawst]
Ooh, fuckin' nerds must've struck a nerve
Whenʼll these lil' mothafuckin' thirst buckets learn
You ainʼt a killer, you just a baby gorilla
Fuck around and catch shell like armadillo, you soft as Jello
Amaretto sour in my cup
To power up, we doin' titty bumps
Shots of one fifty one rum
Nose powder make the strippers come, hoe
White grams go for sixty bucks, look
[Bridge: Frawst]
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares about your message
Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares about your message
Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence
[Chorus: Frawst]
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
[Outro: Frawst]
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
I'm just an angry ol' vet
I'm aimin' straight for your head
Ain't got no reason speakin' to you if we ain't breakin' no bread
I got demons, I got ops tryna erase all my blessings
Dealing with PTSD, anxiety, and depression
Permanently I'm damaged, back when we met, I was manic
Niggas caught me lackin' was too busy chasing the dragon, uh
On some bullshit, you can miss me
Your music ain't it, chief
Your latest disc as good as a frisbee, uh
Ways wicked till that nail me too an iron cross
A nigga with lion paws, big dick, giant balls
Been wreslting with thought of suicide, Iʼm lost
I get a lot envy from the aura I give off
I'm the type put my balls on your side broads
Y'all be listenin' to music with your eyeballs
Gold watch on my wrist, bubble on my bae
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
[Chorus: Frawst]
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
[Verse 2: Frawst]
Ooh, fuckin' nerds must've struck a nerve
Whenʼll these lil' mothafuckin' thirst buckets learn
You ainʼt a killer, you just a baby gorilla
Fuck around and catch shell like armadillo, you soft as Jello
Amaretto sour in my cup
To power up, we doin' titty bumps
Shots of one fifty one rum
Nose powder make the strippers come, hoe
White grams go for sixty bucks, look
[Bridge: Frawst]
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares about your message
Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens
Love killin' backpackers with lack of direction
No one cares about your message
Kickin' knowledge from back to the essence
[Chorus: Frawst]
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't come for play
Want my money on the double, want my money on the double
Want my money on the double, I don't-I don't come for play
[Outro: Frawst]
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat
No more hunger pains, a nigga's tryna eat