[Chrous]
Double back
Double back
Double back
Double back
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag

[Verse 1]
Doubling back on a duffle bag
Counting up 100 racks
Throwing it all got 100 stacks
Bitches don't know how to act
Sipping when I'm mad
Zip it when I'm mad
Head split that's my bad
Dead body that's where I'm at
Lambos in the back yuh
Porsches in the back bruh
Porch in the backyard
Fucking with a shooting star
Fucking with me really that hard
Fucking with me really leave scars
Fucking with me really not smart
Fucking with me really dumb huh
Ain't fucking with me really are ya
Hate to indulge ya, hate indulgence
You ain't shit you know this
Don't take degree to notice
I can tell you been ho since 06
Won't pigeon hole me into no bricks
You a fucking nuisance
You ain't even worth it
I ain't even speaking, I'm dreaming lucid
I'm in the fucking booth and I'm superhuman
You in the booth and you sound so fucking stupid
[Chrous]
Double back
Double back
Double back
Double back
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag

[Verse 2]
What'll you do for that duffle bag
What'll you do to see this cash
Are you willing to bust your ass
A lot more comes to it than that
I ain't heard shit truer than that
A lot of you rappers whack
A lot of you rappers act
As a matter of fact, I've had it with y'all
Arguing and all, I'm buying Audemars
I'm buying out a store
I'm moving out tomorrow
I'm starting a war
You're my dora maar
Should I order more
Should I go to war
Got a storage jar
Made for all a yall
All my forces on, all my courses off
Leave you korsakoff, I ain't calling cops
Closest to Gorbachev, I ain't calling off
Closer to Romanov, attack you in Ramadan
End before my birthday
Want it in the worst way, dispersed bursae
Driving in a Mercedes, erst bei, first take
Hope I die for your sake
Otherwise your heart break
I ain't fucking with no snake
Wrong if you think you great
Gassing yourself, better pump your brakes
Asking yourself, well ain't it a shame
You're to blame, you all the same
I ain't even really need to be taking aim
You chasing fame, I'm slaying game
Look at what they all became
Bombing em, Ukraine
Abdominal pain, they too far to be saved
[Chrous]
Double back
Double back
Double back
Double back
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag
Duffle bag

[Verse 3]
Do it all for that bag
Everything you ever want, is everything they ever had
You'd be set just with half
But I'm working, so I ain't settling for that
You can settle back
Nestle up to some metal band
Words over your cephalad, set for life, and your life is sad
Smile at 100 grand
That's the sorta shit that we laughing at
It ain't shit if you can hold the cash in hand
Max amount when they ask if we cashin back
Exact amount, I can't remember my cash account
But whatever yours is it could do laps around
If everything you give in life comes back around
Here take this bag, learn what this life's about