Doublë Lyrics – Yeat from “2 Alivë” album is the latest English song also produced by Synthetic. Doublë Lyrics are written by Yeat.
Doublë Song Details:
| Song: | Doublë |
| Album: | 2 Alivë |
| Singer: | Yeat |
| Produced by: | Synthetic |
| Lyrics: | Yeat |
Doublë Lyrics
Big body GLE-ski I went bought it (Oh, na-na-na)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (Hey, hey)
I’m finna pull up in Benz, no Audi (Oh, no-no-no)
No-no-no, we don’t know nobody
Twenty bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Getting rich just like this, it’s a hobby (Ayy)
Pull up in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (Ayy)
Big body, big body (Hey, hey)
Pull up in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (Ayy)
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn’t even tell none about it (Ayy)
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL then left with a [?]
I was cleanin’ up, yeah, I call that scrubbin’
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go ‘head chop ’em up like Paul Bunyan
Lеt it go, let it bang
I’m as high as a crane
I be chillin’ with thе demons (Off the Perc’)
I can’t walk at all, paraplegic
Leanin’ sideways off the drank, got me geekin’
They don’t be high, don’t be knowin’ the minute (Uh)
6:66, 7:77, drink it
I ain’t took a break from the Percs in a long time (Uh)
Tell this bitch I need the bread, need to loan some
I ain’t never pull a goddamn loan out
Bitch turn me on when I pull out my boner
Walk inside that bitch, we don’t do no scuffle
Makin’ money off the Perc’, I’ma shuffle (Shuffle)
Dig it up and bury it back like a shovel
I don’t know what’s going on, in a bubble (Ah)
I don’t know what’s going on in the world
Fucking hate the cops, we always in trouble (Woo)
I don’t pay attention to shit but my gang and my money
And I don’t wanna know about it
I be geeked, I take a Tes’ in the Tesla
I be geeked, I take a crank in the morning
You ain’t geekin’ boy, your life is a lie
How you know all this shit? You a spy
Heard you snitchin’, you a bug, you a fly
I just woke up, got the Tonka and go ride it
I been geekin’ up a lot, I won’t lie
I been starting to think I’m losing my mind
But the devil told me everything fine
I just woke up, fucked that bitch in her spine
I don’t be doin’ shit on the online
I just be bootin’ up out of my mind
Copped a double, then I tripled it down
Bitch, I don’t want nothin’, no waitin’ in no line
Hold up, triple seven
Park that bitch back like I’m double heaven
Hold up, triple deuces
Pour this bitch up, we got all the juices (Drunk)
Hold up, speak to heaven
Geeked up out my mind, might need a medic
Big body GLE-ski I went bought it (Oh, na-na-na)
My diamonds real pissy, they potty (Hey, hey)
I’m finna pull up in Benz, no Audi (Oh, no-no-no)
No-no-no, we don’t know nobody
Twenty bad bitches, they all in the lobby
Getting rich just like this, it’s a hobby (Ayy)
Pull up in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (Ayy)
Big body, big body (Hey, hey)
Pull up in a Tonka, yeah, this a big body (Ayy)
Big body, big body, big body, big body
If everybody could get lit just like this
Then they would and they wouldn’t even tell none about it (Ayy)
Say it again for the kids that just doubted
Walked in YSL then left with a [?]
I was cleanin’ up, yeah, I call that scrubbin’
I made her cut ties with her buddy
Go ‘head chop ’em up like Paul Bunyan
Let it go, let it bang