​twintro (double) lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Shordie Scott]
She been fighting demons, she don't understand her pain
She don't understand that the truth right in her face
She don't understand that she made herself this way
She been on the Xans so she— (Woah)

[Verse 1: Lil Shordie Scott]
Don't look at my hand, b*tch (Woah)
I don't even know what you need, what do you need? (Yeah)
Xan b*tch
She wanna know about me, I'm a fiend
Xan b*tch
No fashion on me, no Celine
Xan b*tch
Your b*tch fine as hell, so petite (Woo)
Xan b*tch
Baby, don't get self-crammy, why you panic? (Ah)
You leavin' your Xannies, off the Xanny (Ah)
One day, you are not looking, where is Travis? (Ah)
I don't even him, did he lie to me? (Yeah)
Lame b*tch start actin' confused when that fire on me
Okay, okay, okay, you say murder, I see a fire b*tch with a Birkin
I'm a good guy, how can I hurt you?
Straight b*tch but I made that b*tch perfect
You see what I'm sayin'? Shawty be trippin', I told her the plan
High as hell, probably when I go land
If I get rich then I'll buy me some land
It's late night, I see demons (Demons)
You too bad, b*tch, why you fiending? (Fiending)
[Chorus: Destin Laurel]
She been fighting demons, she don't understand her pain
She don't understand that the truth right in her face
She don't understand that she made herself this way
She been on them Xans so she can't even feel her face

[Verse 2: Destin Laurel]
I like bad b*tches but I ain't fiending for no b*tch (Uh)
And you like mad suspicious, like I ain't see you in my mentions
They say get a bag but all these bags don't come without a reason
And shawty, she way too bad, told her I don't wanna see the cleavage
You say you from the jungle, but we come from the deep end
And I won't never fumble all these bags, I'm dreaming
Ha, I will never fumble, labels tryna double up
I got bags inside the trunk, a n*gga run up, he testin' his luck
I ain't got time, so I don't give a f*ck
Say n*gga, "What's up? Push up, push up"
Why you act up? Tell me what's in yo' cup
How you gon' change? You was showing me love
I ain't gon' change 'less you really switched up
You rock a chain, that sh*t was a dud
Tell 'em bring them hoes out and this sh*t gon' flood
And the hoes gone eat it like this sh*t bussing
I was down bad, I was taking the bus
Now I got bands in the bag, it's a must
Lose your man, mess around with the trust
Play with my mans, get found in the mud