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double dip - touchmygrave lyrics

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i’m pouring up blue, that sh*t turning red
they said that that money gon’ go to my head
i don’t like to call, you can get a text
i just got a check, working on the next
that boy tryna flex, shoot him in the back
and i [?]
all my b*tches in black, that’s just how it been
pour another cup, i’mma double dip

it happened when i put that sh*t in my soda
she off the molly, we don’t do coca*cola
my diamonds flashing, that sh*t big as a boulder
i think i like her, but she dressed like a [?]
can’t find my fit, you know we dress undercover
i pop a pill, i might just go pop another
i catch a k!ll, i might just go catch another
my money looking like a [?]

yea, pardon me, all my b*tches elite
wе shopping, b*tch i’mma hit [?] street
he coughin’, we smoke a pound in a week
my son, i told that boy go takе a seat
[?] coffin, i put a knife in the beat
i don’t call no b*tch and i’m playing for keeps
she like the swag, she say it’s unique
i might level up like a mmm* (yea)
if i level up don’t know n0body
honestly i’m getting fly she a copilot
tat on my b*tch, how you tryna go ’bout it
honestly, i cop a tank just to jump out it
said she a fan, go and check yo’ hoe ’bout it
i bet that choppa prolly hit his whole body
that boy a b*tch and everyone know ’bout it
pull up with four, i’m leaving there with four bodies

i don’t got no fl!cks, i’m just living life
my b*tch get paid, that’s my only type
that b*tch too high, [?] drugs
i promise she fallin’ in love if i roll it right
if you f*ck with grave, what we smokin’ tonight?
and she said she vamp, b*tch i know that you bite
i’m a plumber b*tch, i put a drum on the pipe
got a new whip, you still ride on a bike
with a new b*tch, and she wear what she like
she in love with money, he ain’t getting it right
now she at the crib, he ain’t hitting it right
i got wock [?], what i sip in the sprite
i be paying n*ggas, get them dividends right
i ain’t never made some money i didn’t like
if he try to diss me know that boy thinking twice
any b*tch is still tryna get [?]
i’m pouring up blue, that sh*t turning red
they said that that money gon’ go to my head
i don’t like to call, you can get a text
i just got a check, working on the next
that boy tryna flex, shoot him in the back
and i [?]
all my b*tches in black, that’s just how it been
pour another cup, i’mma double dip

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