Shells Macc - Double Down (Prod By. Nashi) Lyrics

Was down on my own ain't ask niggas for nothing
Now you say you love me my nigga you bugging
Shooters on the roof like we goin hunting
I swear when I make it you'll never get nothing

I'm frying some bacon bitch I'm gonna pop
New fans they waiting expecting the drop
I gotta go harder no I cannot stop
Till I'm selling out shows with my name at the top

Vvs on my neck and I know that it glisten
You said you don't like me but you always listen
And you not my bitch so my nigga stop bitching
Been peeped you was funny but lately you tripping
You supposed to be solid ain't expect you to fold
But when we got caught up I seen that you told
These niggas get wiped off like they was some mold
You beefing bout bitches this shit getting old

Go chase you a bag and get you some money
Shit getting sad and it might just get ugly
Get out my face what tf you want from
Put yo hands down boy you look like a dummy
Unless it's some Gucci can't f*ck with no snakes
Foreign designer I'm bathing my apes
This shit it is destined it's not a mistake
I try not to stress it cause lately I'm great

Double the speed while I step on the gas
Talking bout macc and this day'll be yo last
Shooters they blast, while I'm swerving the dash
She topping me up while I'm getting this cash

Double the speed while I step on the gas
Talking bout macc and this day'll be yo last
Shooters they blast, while I'm swerving the dash
She topping me up while I'm getting this cash