J.R. Writer - Double lyrics

rate me

Who could fuck with us?

Who could fuck with us?

I’m from Harlem, I’m from Harlem

So I double up

Make sure my cake is right, make sure my cake is right

You ain’t hit me, you ain’t hit me

I’mma say it twice

You ain’t ‘bout it, you ain’t ‘bout it, nigga, never mind

Get from ‘round me, get from ‘round me for the second time

Who could fuck with us?

Who could fuck with us?

I’m from Harlem, I’m from Harlem

So I double up

I been the shit, I been the shit, I must be joking

I get ‘em light, I get ‘em light, a double dose

Them chicks you with, them chicks you with, they love the flows

I get the hit, I get the hit and double both

Ain’t nothing funny, nothing funny when it come to hustle

Just have my money, have my money, that mean more than double

I’m in my zone, in my zone, I don’t hunt for trouble

Shit, I’ll be stoned, I’ll be stoned, call me Barney Rubble

If he ain’t nice, he ain’t nice, don’t bring up this splitter

I said it twice, said it twice, I ain’t stunting, nigga

Out of spit, out of spit, I’m something iller

And it’s light, and it’s light, that’s my bumper sticker

My purpose, my purpose, my family, no circus

This easy, this easy, can’t reach me, no service

I’m from the hood, from the hood where nothing good

Your shit is whack, your shit is whack, two times, that’s double what

Who could fuck with us?

Who could fuck with us?

I’m from Harlem, I’m from Harlem

So I double up

Make sure my cake is right, make sure my cake is right

You ain’t hit me, you ain’t hit me

I’mma say it twice

You ain’t ‘bout it, you ain’t ‘bout it, nigga, never mind

Get from ‘round me, get from ‘round me for the second time

Who could fuck with us?

Who could fuck with us?

I’m from Harlem, I’m from Harlem

So I double up