Double A M, we about our bread
Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip
My life is a movie, don't need no script
Deuce of the drank, you can check my script
I need Mortys, I need more Ricks
But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip
When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip
Let's go
Like The Warriors I'm gon ride for my gang
Back in the day we was hopping them trains
Had my heart broken, shit ain't been the same
This shit real life, this shit ain't no game
Looked in the mirror and I was the blame
If I ain't start rapping I would be insane
I picked up a pen, released all my pain
I'm feeling lonely, might dye my hair grey
Throw on all black to have a good day
I'm trapped in the house, I'm playing twok
Pull up to the spot if you want to play
Chain smoking, rolling jay after jay
Just get some money and stay out the way
Yeah
Need to get some money and stay out the way
Double A M, we about our bread
Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip
My life is a movie, don't need no script
Deuce of the drank, you can check my script
I need Mortys, I need more Ricks
But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip
When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip
Let's go
Just ordered some drip just so I could feel better
Off-White forces they good for any weather
She calling my phone, she say that it's cuddle weather
I ordered the Uber so they can go and get her
Her friends want to party they going to Fin & Feathers
The PARTYNEXTDOOR but Mizzle going get her wetter
The PARTYNEXTDOOR but Mizzle going get her wetter
Got to stay protected I ain't buying no plan bs
I'm chasing my dreams don't got me a plan b
I do not have friends, I only got family
Just me and my kin
Pack touchdown got to Moss it like Randy
You still smoking loud we smoking on candy
Smoking on Billy with a bitch named Mandy
Smoking exotic coming straight from Cali
Since high school I been rocking Ballys
We used to eat checkers never had no Rally's
Wish I was alive to experience Fallies
Oops I meant Follies
I'm lit off the Oxy
I'm fighting I'm boxing
My bitch she so foxy
Double A M, we about our bread
Just stacking our chips, don't need no dip
My life is a movie, don't need no script
Deuce of the drank, you can check my script
I need Mortys, I need more Ricks
But I'm never lacking, no I can't slip
When I hop out the whip, got the glick on my hip
Let's go