last song i made back in 2019.

LYRICS:

Poured up a cup just to pour up some more
Faded as fuck im leanin out the door
Can’t fall in love every girl is a whore
Smash then i dash all I wanna do is score

I got the keys my mercedes benz
U can come too just bring yo friends
We don’t want no nines strictly only tens
Smokin on gas im smokin on pens

Hook:
4 door im gasin what don’t you understand
I’m the man came with hella bands just to run a sack
Run it back run it back
Tell I make them benjis stack
All my cash blue boy my dollars be crippin
Bad bitch bad bitch 
Dancin on me
Doc told me chill quit sippin on lean 
Boy ima fiend I need my promethezine
Had the whole party yellin money cash green

Money Cashin
Swaggin
Bitch im fantastic
Draped like a king
I’m so fly with my mink

Black 4 door
Glocks and the tecs
Nines and the macs
Catch him in traffic

Lay it down smooth im the back rub professional
Countin money all night like i’m off the adderal
Gone off a j i’ll be sober by monday
Money man money man all i want is bands

Play with my feelings but not with my money
Shawty off the molly now she wanna act slutty
Pulls of the fifth i feel the fire in my belly
Smokin on skunk yea my kush very smelly

Feelin myself you can tell by the way i flow
Drip or drown dont matter my shit lacoste
Chick bday got an o of the snow
Blowin up my phone shorty doin the most

Hook:

Double A - Poured Up [2019] (Prod. Yung Pear)

shoutout jack stone @user-976960807


lyrcs:

Two tone drip i got a two tone bitch
Bet u aint never no seen swag like this
Got my guy j he gon hit em with the pole
We Ridin around downtown in a four door

(I got) Money on my mind so you know i gotta think a lot
80 round drum yea that mufucka sing a lot
Polo sweater ye i like to clean up a lot
Bad bitch with me she gone suck on my

She gone suck on my what
She gone suck on my cock
Shorty blowin up my phone she get hit with the block
Roster so stacked idc if she drop
Forty with a beam thats an automatic 

Told my girl keep a girl told my dog keep a pole
How u cuff that chick bruh trust she a hoe
Hangin with them demons and she sniffin on snow
My ride hella clean my suspension on low


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Got a hunnit bands bitch tell me u tryna do sum
Versace on my belt she call my shit medusa
All i wanna do is get chedda get my bands up
He run up on me prolly gonna put some hands up

Gucci’d up chain’d up shorty say im swagged up
New year same me yea i always been up
Drop a band on craps win it back im still up
She gimmie that ussy gussy yea i beat that pussy up

Get bands
blow it all then i get back
Iced ouT
Got vvs on my neck hoe
408
This my city fym bih
She gon
Let me hit cuz im double a

You cap a lot
I aint really with that bullshit
Dnd 
Bih Quit blowin up my phone
Been the one
Keep it real bitch i been real

Double A x Jack Stone - Cap A Lot(Prod. @viperbeats_)

Double A x Chino - That's My City (Prod. Moshuun)

Double A x King SJ - Pull Up (Prod. CashMoneyAp)

Double A - Boomin (Prod. Prodlem)

Production Creds: @lil-cheetos (Diablo Philosopher)
Studio/Edit Creds: @cxllxhxn

Lyrics: 
Goin 91 in my mustang
I left that bitch in the left lane
Dam im goin insane
This beats about to be slain

Put some respeck on my name
Double A bitch I been in the game
Get the money fuck the fame
I bring that fire that flame

You ain't down to ride someone get this guy an uber
Mess his face up turn his ass into freddy krueger
Got a couple model bitches they all work at hooters
He a pussyboy but act tough behind computers

Ima pullup with that royce then take yo bitch away
She said she got a gift for me but its no holiday
1-800 hide yo hoes please call today
Im callin boys out like my name was major payne

Runnin thru the streets I take yo sack
I drop a couple bands and I get it right back
Flow so mean my car so clean
Head out the window screaming money cash green

I got guala in my pants and ice on my neck
If a boy feelin hot I got shootas on deck
Fuck with the team pussyboy you next
Send ya soul up with just one text

Ralph on my shirt yea you know that's polo
Ridin thru my city you'll never catch me solo
Yo girl come up say she want a photo
But I knew shawty trouble so man that's a no no


Ima pullup with that hockey mask
22 shots bitch I just might let it blast
Got a mac and a cobra speaking bullets they bilingual
Pullup to yo house at night and let them boys let it sprinkle huh

I got 20s 50s hundreds man im always cashin
He claim he was real but he ain't really bout that action
He said Double A a fraud im bouta catch ya lackin
Caught his ass as the bus stop and sent shots packin

All I wanna do is get that guap and get it fast
She bringing up the old shit but thats all in my past
Im wet like water bitch im really bouta make it splash
Talkin shit pullup frontdoor like im door dash

She said she wanna fuck me cuz im young rich and handsome
Bouta ghost ride the whip you can call me danny phantom

Double A - 91 (Prod. Diablo Philosopher)

Studio/Mixing Creds: @onlyincision
Art Creds: @trill.juxtin

Double A x King SJ - Block Hot [Ghosted Up II] (Prod. Prodlem)

Studio/Mixing Creds: @onlyincision

Lyrics:
Used to give a damn but never gave a fuck
Scared for my bros I always keep a pistol tuck
I'm the big dog so I gotta make a big buck
Now I'm sippin rozay with my pinky up

She's pretty as fuck but she's out my league
I'ma still shoot my shot like I'm on a summer team
You livin your life and I'm livin my dream
Imagine your bankroll except times three

Can't get no degree she too busy havin fun
Beach house in Maui she wanna fuck in the sun 

All my old girls whack as fuck they wildin out
I'm livin large breakin banks I'm cashin out
This your city let's see what you talkin about
Big 40 on my hip he just hangin out

I cheated on my glock with that tec
Something bout shawty when that pussy get stretched

It's kinda late do we still gotta get drunk
I'm lowkey just looking for a chick to fuck
Faded as hell who gave me the tequila
She came in and got out shit it was nice to meet ya

I never seen a bitch that look better than money
I'm out south in Tallahassee where it's always sunny
I don't fuck her pussy dog nah I fuck her tummy
Goin sloppy on my shit her head game go dummy

I'm slurrin my words, I'm cursin the birds
Delirious off a couple 4 Lokos goin loco
San T smoke a pound ran from the popo
Shawty bad as shit but her friend a fuckin nono

I'm in the fast lane kinda tired of the fast life
Lately I been lookin back at my past life
I'd do it all again just to to do it twice
I'm all in on my team bitch roll the dice

Shit gets heavy but I can carry the weight
My pockets got fatter and my mind got sharper 
I'm dunkin on these hoes like my last name Carter
She said I wouldn't be shit Fuck Mrs. Harder

Double A - New Levels (Prod. Oculus)

LYRICS:

Chit chat with the pussy turned to a fight
Blonde hair skinny waist and she don’t bite
Fuck a round trip take a one way flight
Spend time with ya boy you know he do it right

Fire on the track im jumpin the hurdles
Ya know I Keep that thang wet like my name squirtle
Smokin on that barney im smokin on that purple
I never say shit i always keep it internal

Excuse me for tryna be myself
Shorty tipsy tryna grab my Gucci belt
Spit that fire till the microphone melt
Double a beat it up like a black belt

Sorry hun I just can’t fuck with you 
You did me dirty now i just can’t fuck with you
You can barely tolerate yourself what you think ima do and spend my time with a bitch like you

I got trust issues
I can’t trust you
If i put a price on yo head they gon get you
If i say get yo ass they gon get it
My dogs dont play dont u forget it

I’m the man in the town bitch its double a
40 cal with a beam im gon let it spray
If you go to church you better start to pray
Shootas wit me and they lookin for some prey

Hit you with a tec cut your hourglass short
I’m drippin so hard think i need an escort
Shorty wit me smokin on a newport
Couple months back all she did was snort

Iced out my diamonds Poseidon 
Can’t trust a bitch man all these hoes lyin
All I want is palm trees on my own island
Doing math in my class but my mind always rhymin
Two foreign bitches they somethin hawaiian
I hit the gas when my mazi ridin
King of the rap game im the fuckin lion
I’m always in if you say you buyin

Flow automatic I just hit the gas and go
I told her stop but she keep hitting on my phone
I Drip so hard my alpha bomber two tone
Dog in a cage just me and the bone and
I’m Drunk in the whip and im ridin home
In the backseat sippin on patron
Skid on a bitch take off in the zone
My dna somethin u can’t clone

Takin vacations with bad bitches
Sippin promethzeine out a coconut 
Take me somewhere far take me to the tropics
U knew i was blowin up but u can’t stop it

Started talking shit and figured im an asshole
I’d rather talk to the money i like the cash more
Stevo pulled in a beemer thats a two door
Picked me up by the store let the gas floor

Run it back run it back like a quarterback
Couple girls in the whip get that ass clapped
Sippin dirty and im ridin in a cadiallac
Give me a couple years turn it to a pontiac

Truth is i’m just too young to care
Reckless as fuck i’ll do any dare
Selfish with my woman I can’t really share
You could use some balls homie grow a pair

Sick of the daily im tryna change it up
Hit the plug and i ran it up
Too many bars cant count it up
I just hit the mic and I run it up

Double A

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