Rich The Kid - Double Up lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Think its a game? Now I deserve this sh** n***a, I'm suppose to be here n***a, yanno Yeah, yeahh Uhh, uhh I done doubled up, yeah We gon' uhh, uhh We gon' uh uh, we gon' f** sh** up [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Uh, look, If I f** with you then only you can f** that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your sh** ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done f**ed it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't f** with y'all I can't f** with y'all, yeah I can't f** with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't f** that up, yeah [Verse 1] If I f** with you, then I f** with you, yeah I'm gon [?] for you, yeah Put my trust in you, yeah I won't talk behind your back, see thats what s**ers do, yeah All this back and forth, you can't be my girlfriend too, yeah All her boyfriends 2, yeah I go Maybach coupe, yeah We ride Maybach two, yeah Whatever I say I do, yeah When I say I shoot, yeah I ain't gotta pay no shooter, yeah We tryna lay on you, yeah We ain't worried about intruders I've been off all day, but I'm still clocked in Working till my heart stops, she gonna s** it till her jaw lock I got one hand on my gun, co*ked Yeah, if I cut you off, just know its your fault [Chorus: YFN Lucci] If I f** with you then only you can f** that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your sh** ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done f**ed it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't f** with y'all I can't f** with y'all, yeah I can't f** with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't f** that up, yeah [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Prices, prices (Prices) p**y so good I escape it (Escape it) I done got a Benz, no license (Yeah) Diamond they busting like Tyson (Ice) Ouu (Ouu) Run it up double it (Double it) Ain't bout the money, then I cannot f** with it (f** with it) Old hunnits, having dead presidents (What?!) Fell in love with the money, now I'm stuck with it Come through with the p**y, I'm gonna f** it up (f** it up) Kick that b**h out if she ain't wet enough (Wet enough) No rap, no cap, I ran it up (Yeah!) You ain't [?] mili up (Mili up) You ain't paid [?] them hoes mine [?] on my wrist these hoes blind Came up, finessing the whole time Me and Lucci on the same grind (Same grind) Your friends, I f**ed at the same time (Same time) Bro n***as hate from the sideline (Broke) Kick the cash, no decline (Cash) I don't want your b**h, she can't be mine [?] rolex, cold enough Too many diamonds they notice us (Notice us) The check come in, I f** it up (f** it up) Money too tall it ain't folding up [Chorus: YFN Lucci] If I f** with you then only you can f** that up, hey I done doubled up, hey I done pointed up, yeah I may get money so long, your sh** ain't old enough, hey You still growing up Hey, you done f**ed it up Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't f** with y'all I can't f** with y'all, yeah I can't f** with y'all, yeah I done ran it up, yeah I done doubled up, yeah Price is going up, I can't f** that up, yeah