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double double (joey badass diss) - litpapiofficial & show luciano lyrics

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[intro]
it’s vertical

[verse]
hoppin’ out the shipes
hit ‘em from the [?], wesley snipes
hype williams, pull up to your set if you n*ggas hyped
n*ggas got tears on their face they ain’t [?]
i was taught to say it with my chest, guess you n*ggas [?]
n*ggas can’t respond to me
n*ggas all just sp*wn to me
saying that they demons, now they screaming, sh*t beyond to me
king of la like archdog, n*ggas p*wns to me
i’m a orca, cuz, all you n*ggas prawns to me
thirty on [?], n*gga, that sh*t look like astronomy
n*ggas wanna get down, we can get down like economy
n*ggas pc and i don’t mean anatomically
n*ggas can’t do it for they self, ain’t got autonomy
if you ain’t never bailed your n*gga out, ain’t got no bond with me
n*ggas can’t f*ck with mе not even platonically
pass ‘em likе sonic, can’t f*ck with me sonically
lit got this sh*t lit, sh*t, almost ironically
i’m the one told mustard get a beat to dot, n*gga
cold n*gga in a fur, got you hot, n*gga
underrated like zo, can’t take my spot
but i bet this freestyle make you take notes and jot, n*gga
south central, brooklyn, back to watts, n*gga
in the kitchen like a sink and a pot, n*gga
money on my mind, ain’t thinkin’ ‘bout no thots, n*gga
hustle like nip, like you rap n*ggas, i’m not, n*gga
n*ggas ain’t big, ain’t pac, n*gga
n*ggas ain’t nas, you is not jigga
i’m the realest left that the world got
crip n*gga with the bloods in the circle like a clot
b*tches thicker than the plot
in, now they want to change the locks
like i won’t pop it like a glock
like my n*ggas still don’t flock
f*ck tik tok, little n*gga, my n*ggas on the block, aye
take it to the back, we don’t do back and forth
diamond in the streets, we need some plaques and more
jason crash the only one that crack the door
ask problem, i’m the f*ckin’ answer they been askin’ for
west side like dumb ass chachi
face of la like baldacci
up at sachi with a bad little yaki
vintage versace glasses told y’all watch me
you watch your mouth and your b*tch too
i’m rollin’ and i’m rich too
talkin’ like a b*tch, we’ll b*tch you
f*ck report cards and that n*gga, we used to ditch school
ha, i thought you was a—

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