Playboi Carti
Double Down
(Intro - Yeat)
I got long money, I got tall money

(Verse 1- Yeat)
I got big bands, I got old money
I got long money, I got tall money
Ridin’ in my urus, I got guns on me
Not your twizzy, not your friend, I’m not your homie
Call me fire, ‘cause I’m fire with them diamond links
Bitch, I gotta brush my teeth to keep my diamonds clean
I don’t fuck nobody bitch, they fuck with me
I can call the cartel, I call that cuban link
All this fucking time passed, shitting me?
I was fuckin’ blind but that shit 3D
I got motherfuckin’ money, I got everything
I can double down, lil bitch, but you can’t touch me

(Verse 2 - Playboi Carti)
What? What? Slatt
I'm counting cash
Yuh, all my fucking bullets givin' him a rash
All my fucking bullets givin' him a rash (Homicide, homicide, homicide)
I'm not catching Pokemon, you know my name is Ash
I slapped my girl, I did the dash
I take Onyx with me, we get the cash
I get to the cash
I get to the cash
I get to the cash
Me and the vamps, we kill the jews (Onyx)
They call me Hitler, lookin' at my stache
Cuz' we dumping Iggy's music right up in the trash (What?)
Slatt, slatt, in the trash, slatt