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icing on the cake - double lyrical lyrics

(jake mackson)
she wants a ring but my fingers filled with rings already
feel like a king with this silver round me blinging heavy
get me the gin, get me the juice, now lit up the mary
that’s what i been f-cking doing and bet i will do till i’m empty
i need the gin but i got no time, i gotta get me my grammy
get me the juice, i don’t wanna sign, i wanna get it myself
she wants a necklace, that’s versace but i spent it wisely
i got no brackets, i got no sp-ce, eyes might be chinese
i want a crown, i need a throne, i don’t really need that much
i keep it down, that’s for the city and i always keep their trust
all of my dreams adjust once i keep it a hundred
i don’t leave her my number now
i wanna be up in london, or deep the jungle, i am leaving the gutter
that’s what i promised momma
that’s not for comma’s that just because i love her
i keep my love undercover
enough is enough but i honestly wonder
is all that we gotta be all that we wanna?
shout out to all of my brothers
that was in the mud with me getting a shovel
or water to wash off the blood of my knuckles
i wanna double the doubles, i wanna double the dices
i wanna double the cups, i wanna double the prices
i’m talking black when i’m talking the cups
i got your back now you buckle up fast
bet we coming up in 0 ‘19
but only believe what your eyes see
we’re doing a job and a half
it might get cold when it’s icy
sundown, but the sun still shining
double down, all you f-ckers nowhere to find here
sipping semi-automatic, going down hill
a couple down, but a couple filled with the brown still

(insanity)
so get the cuarenta y tres and put some fanta in it
came for do, no croissant, still hollanda with it
on my milk like a mom, let your mama give it
thought i made water out of wine, now i got a headache
making it pop like beretta, d to the l we like v for vendetta
we’re like a chef how we’re cooking it up
and we’re serving them, filipe toledo
mi madre a queen and mi padre a boss
brother obscene and i boss the scene up with an uppercut
not in the ring when i box
i won’t give you probs, i’m on paper like administrators
i’m about to take it to greater heights
i’m with jake around eight but it might get late tonight
cuz i made a couple of verses and they’ll get laid tonight
might do a show and get laid tonight
she’s a piece of the cake so i take a bite
in my memory like data, second base when my date arrives
told jake that she was smoking hot, he vaporized
oh my god, that’s a surprise?
hit it bare, that’s great advice
but she had a cub, i could not handle
it’s all fun and games until you lose the gamble
or lose the battle, when i’m about to i do a rambo
it’s all fun and games until you lose the gamble
or lose the battle when i’m about to i do a rambo

- double lyrical lyrics

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