T00N - Double Entendre lyrics

[Verse 1] What the f** is you want ? Everybody been askin' me, focus on me and my youngs Not thinkin' about you or them p**y a** n***as that's after me Rollin' this ounce, yeah here go the bounce Most likely the highest around need a verse or that work Okay, well I need the highest amount Man you n***as ain't workin' sh** You probly still jerkin' Sittin' at home pockets hurtin' I'm nice that's for certain She think I'm a flirt, it's a wrap like a turban Once I get up under that skirt No questions, b**h don't ask me no questions Catching feelings, sh** I'm too busy catchin' these blessings Them lessons I learned 'em, all my ex's I burned 'em All this weed is compressing my sternum Lil bro keep a connect with the burners And everything I done got I done earned it So shut the f** up (shut the f** up) Let me smoke to the beat right quick Now I'm backseat Got your b**h up in my backseat rollin' up a back wood Scary n***as just act hood, run up on me that's a bad look I wish his a** would Before you pa** n***a ash that You a square n***a hashtag In high school you was the n***a walk around With the wheels on his backpack Funny n***a you a cla** act [Hook] Yeah All I can do now is pray for you n***as (yeah) I'm done with the talkin' nothin' else to say to you n***as Yeah When it comes to this rapin and I feel like MJ to you n***as Yeah Had to promise myself to go hard everyday on you n***as [Verse 2] Look Don't give a f** who in here f**in' with sharks n***a you gon' need scuba gear Don't make me act a fool in here Your b**h treat my dick like a souvenir You n***as ain't real, you the type to get caught Goin' snitch on you boy for a deal Get out like you don't know what happened like (maan) We finna pull up to your crib Big homie told me don't sell work where you live f** a hand out bro, you'll get what you give Rollin' this k** got me high as f** Got your b**h wetter than firetrucks Got hunnids on hunnids just pilin' up BOW is the label, no signin' us Just give us the cash and we ghost First whip Imma cop is as a Ghost Feelin' like Shaq in the post Peel off the top and I head to the coast Just give me some herb I don't f** with them pills You smokin' on stress and you stressin' on bills For real [Bridge] Like, what is a broke n***a gon' tell me man? A broke n***a can give me no type of advice bro I ain't even trynna hear none of that sh** [Verse 3] But nevermind that Hotboxin' in the coupe, walk by and catch a contact Y'all be rappin' all this nonsense Weak flow, zero content, y'all gotta stop that Y'all be f**in' up the game n***a Lord knows we ain't the same n***a You don't even see the picture Cause you focus on the frame n***a Everyday a different chain n***a I bring the pain n***a Takin' flights with the whole team Gun dirty but my ho clean Sun kissed with my codeine Wrote my first rap when I was 14 Since then been beastmode Flow colder that a new year's night on the East coast Young Bull n***a D. Rose Fake n***as we don't need those Double! [Hook] Yeah All I can do now is pray for you n***as (yeah) I'm done with the talkin' nothin' else to say to you n***as Yeah When it comes to this rappin' and I feel like MJ to you n***as (swish) Yeah Had to promise myself to go hard everyday on you n***as