So what you crying for
I ain't got time
No
I'm in my prime
Get off my line
Get on your grind
You worried about mine
I'm fine
Avoided a life of crime
And all of my n***as is slime
I turned on lights and they lime

Don't want your advice
I'm nice
I'm raising the price
Might double it twice
And call it a heist on christ
The girl in all white
She will entice
My only vice
A pair of dice
You dealing with men
Not mice
Who willing to sacrifice
For heaven and paradise
Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin
Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin

(Big city bright lights
Big titties fucked twice
I'm litty on christ
West Philly ain't nice)

Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin
Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin
N***a now
Double up
Double up

So what you crying for
I ain't got time
No
I'm in my prime
Get off my line
Get on your grind
You worried about mine
I'm fine
Avoided a life of crime
And all of my n***as is slime
I turned on lights and they lime
Im sick of the shit
Im trying to get lit
Get rich
And then quit
You wishing for shit
That don't exist
Go fuck on a bitch
Rub on her tits
You n***as is lame
You want all the fame
You want all the clout
Is that what this bout
No reasons
No doubt
Got caught in your house
Fucking your...
Man im out

So what you crying for
I ain't got time
No
I'm in my prime
Get off my line
Get on your grind
You worried about mine
I'm fine
Avoided a life of crime
And all of my n***as is slime
I turned on lights and they lime
Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin
N***a now double up
Double up on that hen
Double up on that gin
N***a now double up
Double up