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double back - chavo lyrics

[chorus: chavo]
left the spot, forgot the strap, i had to double back
louis keepall, have you seen a hundred in a duffle bag?
codeine got me talkin’ like i’m lil*, i ain’t no mumble rapper (c’mon, kid)
the sh*t that i flew in will have your lungs collapsin’
sh*t ain’t change, i’ll still be in the flame, and bring my gun and magic
carats everywhere, i ain’t no bunny rabbit
we stop in mexico to make her tummy flatter

[verse: chavo]
he want a verse but he suck, i can’t leave the [?] ’cause i’m up
i got a four out of town that’s clutch, and ridin’ around with a sl*t
i put a pound on my dog, i’m throwin’ it up like corrupt
she want to go stay at the trump, the room is deluxе
n*ggas get whacked, they assumin’ it’s us
catch you out еatin’, we shootin’ the brunch
pass you the rubber bands, i need a scrunchie
this money is all that i trust
i pick up the phone and i dial it, i’m callin’ your bluff
bal harbour, we shoppin’ for hours, she fallin’ in love
assorment of drugs, i got the pills and the weed and the drank from the plug
crib in the sticks, you can take a visit, these b*tches know i ain’t a scrub
we flew to miami, she want to go tanning, her lil’ heinie gettin’ rubbed
i’m rollin’ a spliff in the back of 11, you can find me in the club
i zelled him the money for bags, overnight shippin’, them packs gettin’
throw that ass, i ain’t passin’ it up
lot of cash, a stash of stuff
[?] suspicious, security put me in cuffs
three b*tches with me off of powder, get money like puff
[chorus: chavo]
left the spot, forgot the strap, i had to double back
louis keepall, have you seen a hundred in a duffle bag?
codeine got me talkin’ like i’m lil*, i ain’t no mumble rapper (c’mon, kid)
the sh*t that i flew in will have your lungs collapsin’
sh*t ain’t change, i’ll still be in the flame, and bring my gun and magic
carats everywhere, i ain’t no bunny rabbit
we stop in mexico to make her tummy flatter

[verse 2: highway]
i’m on the purple rain, ’cause i’m the prince
i hit up la for the wock, right now i’m (yeah) puttin’ up with the trish
i did yellow golden diamonds, but i’m tired (yeah) of gettin’ p*ssed
you try me and [?], you gon’ get tired of gettin’ blitzed, uhh
you only see me in new sh*t
i’ll throw this sh*t away if you see a piece of lint (uh huh)
i keep a ho to get paid, you keep a ho so you can vent
right now, it’s money gettin’ made, you’d think i found a way to rent it
like nah, why you won’t pop outside? it’s been a minute (it’s been a minute)
i’m in miami, got the lo’ ’cause [?] sh*tted (’cause [?] sh*tted, mane)
i got top down with them diamonds and some pretty hoes (and them pretty hoes)
jump off the stage to a check, this ain’t my city, homie (ain’t my city, homie)
in my lane, i ain’t worryin’ ’bout n0body (yeah)
i’m a hustlin’ young n*gga, imagin’ me worryin’ ’bout some money
i’ll flash on one of these b*tches tryna touch me
imagine what i’d do if one of these n*ggas tryna be funny
[chorus: chavo]
left the spot, forgot the strap, i had to double back
louis keepall, have you seen a hundred in a duffle bag?
codeine got me talkin’ like i’m lil*, i ain’t no mumble rapper (c’mon, kid)
the sh*t that i flew in will have your lungs collapsin’
sh*t ain’t change, i’ll still be in the flame, and bring my gun and magic
carats everywhere, i ain’t no bunny rabbit
we stop in mexico to make her tummy flatter

- chavo lyrics

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