Double Up lyrics

[Intro]
Jesus knows
I am getting delivered
I was never in this'
Life goes on, I need all no babies (gyah, gyah)

[Verse 1]
Woke up threw away the broccoli
Op, keep a bolt on me, fight my freinds (boys)
Ip, ownership, the principle is by me
Mr. Get Off, I get off at no feet
(When i see Opponents it make go fight)
(You got the music, now is your chance)
A trash gamer couldn't fight me in battle arena
Buddy jumped he couldn't revied cause his ip
Taped out raged so he quit the f*cking game
Omg you dont know him so you gotta be humble

[Chorus]
We fight good, get the f*ck out my gang
Look sweat, but he don't got no taste
He talked trash, he got banned of a day
Julian, let me know what the play

[Verse 2]
What the f*ck?
I got wins, I got bucks, I got new paper planes
I got gang, i got fights, but you ain't number 1
You ain't no team, hit em up with a f*cking pickaxe, 1hp but i know im number 1, Omg but you are not f*cking dumb talking trash let me her you make about me you ain't him but you are talking the trash
[Chorus]
We fight good, get the f**k out my gang
Look sweat, but he don't got no taste
He talked trash, he got banned of a day
Julian, let me know what the play

[Post-Chorus]
Double up, Double up
Double up, Double up
Double up (Mm, mm), Double up (Mm, mm)
Double up (Mm, mm), Double up

[Bridge]
Hol' up (Hol' up)
Minecraft kid? (Minecraft kid?)
Bye b*tch (Bye b*tch)
We finna go dumb (we Finna go dumb)
My ways (My Ways)
Bunk skunk (Bunk skunk)
Fever (Fever)
Spider Punk (Spider Punk)

[Verse 3]
Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam, know you rockin' it
Builder friends, what you want? 'Cause i know I'm watchin' it
Nothing on the floor, let me know if you falling'
It
Triple won't go, but I know that he lockin' it
Fake Punches was real 'til I silenced it
Pipe down, young, these some whole other family
b*tch won’t go so some b*tch so im doing it
b*tch won’t go so f*ck him in apologies
Ghetto kid, it was it was season 5 with the Kickoff
Team died, we inside, we about bout to kill him off
Punch on Punch, it's a fact, this a brick of raw
Tell me why the f*ck you n*ggas rap if it's fictional?
Tell me why the f*ck you n*ggas fed if you criminal?
"Ayy, Michael, can I get a drop?" I'm like, "n*gga, nah" ain’t good fights from the sweat side from the area shores, loggin off soon, i dont wana die boys (Ah)
[Chorus]
We fight good, get the f*ck out my gang
Look sweat, but he don't got no taste
He talked trash, he got banned of a day
Julian, let me know what the play

[Outro]
Double up, Double up
Double up, Double up
Double up (Mm, mm), Double up (Mm, mm)
Double up (Mm, mm), Double up