Double Up - Fredo Santana, Gino Marley

Smokin' so much God damn weed cause my nerves bad

Looking like the God damn police?

I ain’t gone serve your ass

Sippin' on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash

Nigga thinkin' boxin' me?

Shit I’mma pop his ass

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane

God damn, I love smokin' Mary Jane

In the trap house whippin' cocaine

I love all my bitches ain’t got no man

I turn your T-Shirt red boy

I put them killers on your head boy

One phone call and you dead boy

Shit, I put that on my dead boy

Money talk and I talk that

I look like money when I walk past

War time, let’s spark fire

You don’t wanna cross paths

Cross me then folks dyin

Real street nigga, no cosign

Got a bad bitch on my Facetime

Talkin' 'bout givin' me face time

Smokin' on this Kush weed

And I got this shit from Cali

Totin' on this 30

Don’t need no suckers around me

Smokin' so much God damn weed cause my nerves bad

Looking like the God damn police?

I ain’t gone serve your ass

Sippin' on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash

Nigga thinkin' boxin' me?

Shit I’mma pop his ass

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

I’m trappin', what’s good, big bank rolls my money out

All my trap spots hot as fuck but Marley just don’t give a fuck

Double up, break it down, bag it up

Trunk loads, I be crammin' 'em

In my trunk, grams in 'em

And Nike bags with cash in 'em

And since I’m Gino Marley off my name, I be taxin' 'em

High speeds chasin' down the E-Way I just laugh at 'em

All my pockets, cash in 'em

And all my thots, ass on 'em

Talkin' work nigga?

Then you know I spend my last on 'em

Or tie em' up nigga, then you know I’m takin' stabs from him

Gotta get your money up or get the fuck away from us

And if we ain’t grow up with you nigga, ain’t no shakin' up

I been a hood nigga, guess that’s just the way they raise me up

Young trap nigga, from sun down till it’s comin' up

Double up, double up, double up

Turn one to a couple 'em

Double up, double up, double up

Finnessin' shit, my money up

Smokin' so much God damn weed cause my nerves bad

Looking like the God damn police?

I ain’t gone serve your ass

Sippin' on the double cup, yeah, that purple splash

Nigga thinkin' boxin' me?

Shit I’mma pop his ass

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up

Finessin', jugg, double up, get my money up