[Intro: YFN Lucci]
Yeah
Think it's a game?
Now I deserve this shit n***a, I'm supposed to be here n***a, ya know
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
I done doubled up, yeah
We gon' uh, uh
We gon', uh, uh, we gon' fuck shit up

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Uh, look, If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done fucked it up
Hey, you ain't thinking 'bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
If I fuck with you, huh, then I fuck with you, yeah
I'm gon' buck for you, yeah
Put my trust in you, yeah
I won't talk behind your back, see that's what suckers do, yeah
All this back and forth, you can't be my girlfriend too, yeah
All her boyfriends tools, yeah
I go Maybach coupe, yeah
We ride Maybach too, yeah
Whatever I say, I do, yeah
When I say I shoot, yeah
I ain't gotta pay no shooter, yeah
We tryna lay on you, yeah
We ain't worried about intruders
I've been off all day, but I'm still clocked in
Working 'til my heart stops, she gonna suck it 'til her jaw lock
I got one hand on my gun, cocked
Yeah, if I cut you off, just know it's your fault
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done fucked it up
Hey, you ain't thinking 'bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Prices, prices (Prices)
Pussy so good I Skype it (Skype it)
I done got a Bentley, no license (Skrt)
Diamond still bossin' like Tyson (Ice)
Ooh (Ooh)
Run it up double it (Double it)
Ain't 'bout the money, then I cannot fuck with it (Fuck with it)
Old hunnids, having dead presidents (Hunnids)
Fell in love with the money, now I'm stuck with it
Come through with the pussy, I'm gonna fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Kick that bitch out, it ain't wet enough (Wet enough)
No rap, no cap, I ran it up (No cap)
You ain't a boss, put a mili' up (Milli' up)
You ain't a player, them hoes mine (Hoes mine)
AP my wrist now them hoes blind (AP)
Came up, finessing the whole time (Finesse)
Me and Lucci on the same grind (Same grind)
Your friends, I fucked them the same time (Same time)
Bro n***as hate from the sideline (Broke)
Kick the cash, no decline (Cash)
I don't want your bitch, she can't be mine (Bitch)
Boy put up that Rollie, ain't cold enough (Cold enough)
Too many diamonds they notice us (Notice us)
The check come in, I fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Money too tall it ain't folding up
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
If I fuck with you then only you can fuck that up, hey
I done doubled up, hey
I done pointed up, yeah
I may get money so long, your shit ain't old enough, hey
You still growing up
Hey, you done fucked it up
Hey, you ain't thinking bout no money then I can't fuck with y'all
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I can't fuck with y'all, yeah
I done ran it up, yeah
I done doubled up, yeah
Price is going up, I can't fuck that up, yeah