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double up - @prodemerald lyrics

intro / ad*libs

prod. emerald:

yeah, yeah, yeah, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh, yeah, uh*huh, uh*huh, uh*huh

verse 1

prod. emerald:

man, i’m flyer than a bird, brother sam, he not heard
i’ma go and stack my bills, cause i know my worth
i’m just gonna keep it real, won’t stress about pricing
that boy said i’m trash, but he’s beggin’ for my type beats
i just had a girl week–long straight trippin’ on me
told her, baby, you’re not enough, got vetements jeans
it’s 3k on this fit, call me the swag machine
how you gon’ yell at me, then they say i’m mean?
i just went and grabbed my cup and doubled up
that girl don’t know the first thing about love
they feel my impact is seismic, yuh
my ricks don’t fit, girl, had to size them up
whole lotta guap be in the bag for you
got me low*grav like i’m on the moon
she do what she want
cause it’s not love for the woman
girl, you know i can’t go on now
in my feelings cook in a hideout
she do what she want
she don’t want you to run out
verse 2

aidan branton:

front flip, i’m gon flip that bird, just for someone else
rockstar, banging, i’m adele, ap show*n*tell
bunch of colored stones, i got green for that roll out
you don’t believe in love, you just showin’ out
swear to god i can’t f*ck with that old sound
rock with my og, girl, somehow it’s so loud
i got ruby, i got red on my soul now
i’m with emerald, but it’s sold out
front flip, i’m gon flip that bird, just for someone else
rockstar, banging, i’m adele, ap show*n*tell
bunch of colored stones, i got green for that roll out
you don’t believe in love, you just showin’ out

verse 3 / refrain

prod. emerald & aidan branton:

i just had a girl week*long straight trippin’ on me
told her, you’re not enough, got back my jeans
it’s 3k on this fit, call me a swag machine
how you gon’ yell at me, then say i’m mean?
i just had enough, grabbed my cup, and doubled up, yeah
i just told her, i’m the one gotta charge ‘em up, yeah
nah, these shoes don’t fit, gotta size ‘em up, yeah, yeah
she gon’ feel like one besides me, yeah, yeah
whole lotta guap now, whole lotta guap be in the bag for you
verse 4

prod. emerald:

she got her clothes, yeah yeah
sh*t’s not enough for the woman (all it takes is one call)
girl i can’t go on now (boy, i’m not like y’all)

aidan branton:

they just wanna be so high

prod. emerald:

all it takes is one call, but i’m not with y’all
graduated with my class, but i really don’t like y’all
and my feelings in my head, cause you didn’t wanna call
if the love was mutual, then we’d go far
if my cup was doubled, then i’d be on the stars
it’s 3k on this fit, call me a swag machine
i just had a girl week*long straight tripping on me
told, yeah, baby, not enough, got vetements jeans

outro / narration

narrator:
boy, let me tell ya. n0body in this county would dare reckon with aidan and emerald. they’re the fastest shooters you’ll ever see, spurs knock right off your boots before you even blink, if you ain’t careful
folks whisper about their secrets, call it doubling up
you cross them, and you’ll wish you’d stayed on the porch

- prodemerald lyrics

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