Seeing Double by Go Yayo Lyrics

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Skrrt skrrt
HoodFame Gang
Rich before 21
BeldonDidThat

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Seeing Double”

• Produced: BeldonDidThat
• Written: Go Yayo
• Release Date: May 1, 2018

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Seeing Double” Released in 2018

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[Intro]

Skrrt skrrt
HoodFame Gang
Rich before 21
BeldonDidThat

[Chorus]

I'm seein' double, came up from the gutter, came up from the struggle
Serving mustard, ridin' with that cutter, ain't no time to scuffle
Tryna bubble, hundreds in my duffle, play me, you in trouble
I'ma bust you, ain't no time to tussle, yopper came from Russia
We gon' touch you, we gon' flush you, ayy, burn his ass like Usher
Draco start errupting, now that nigga leakin', gushin'
Drum on that chopper, that bitch bang like it's percussion
Pop a nigga muffin, you get more than a concussion

[Verse 1]

Said I got all these rappers shook up
You want smoke, nigga, push up
Know we pop out, we don't pull up
Good dope, bitch, we got hookup
Hit the studio and cook up
It's bricks, you wanna book us
The plug tried to play me, lil' nigga, you know we took some'
Take some' (Take some', take some'), shake some'
I'm in the kitchen with chickens, I'm tryna bake some' (Whip)
I'm sticking dick in your bitch and I'm tryna break some'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, I'm tryna break some'
Run from twelve 'til they get me, I got nothin' but killers with me
Fully auto, not no semi, I'ma spray it 'til it's empty
Fuck these niggas 'til they hit me, swear this rap shit just don't fit me
Wanna leave the streets alone but the trap is too temptin'
I wanna leave the streets and do this rap shit but I can't
Money in a shoebox, nigga, we don't fuck with banks
Ridin' with that thuwop, nigga play, we'll leave you stank
Smokin' on Ben Frank, OG, I got rank, nigga

[Chorus]

I'm seein' double, came up from the gutter, came up from the struggle
Serving mustard, ridin' with that cutter, ain't no time to scuffle
Tryna bubble, hundreds in my duffle, play me, you in trouble
I'ma bust you, ain't no time to tussle, yopper came from Russia
We gon' touch you, we gon' flush you, ayy, burn his ass like Usher
Draco start errupting, now that nigga leakin', gushin'
Drum on that chopper, that bitch bang like it's percussion
Pop a nigga muffin, you get more than a concussion

[Verse 2]

Growin' up, I had to hustle, watched my mama suffer
Yeah your city might be gangster, but the Murda, it's just rougher
13, I was in the trap, yeah, it made me tougher
15, I lost my brother, ever since I been a monster
It's hard for me
Yeah, he might me gone, but he a part of me
Bullet in my body, couple inches from my artery
When I find who did it, nigga, we won't 'cept no apologies
When I catch you, it's gon' be murder, nigga (Bitch)
When we catch you, we gon' burn you nigga (We gon' burn you, nigga)
I'm OG, and that's for certain, nigga (Big homie Yayo)
Pop up on us and it's curtains, nigga (Rrah)
My pockets fat, you on flat, we know you hurtin', nigga (Broke)
You a rat, we got your papers, know you working, nigga (You told)
Where your trap? Where your pack? You ain't servin', nigga (You ain't on)
You wasn't in no spot on that block with that rocket (Nah)
You wasn't thuggin' back in school, bitch, you was pop-lockin' (On Crip)

[Chorus]

I'm seein' double, came up from the gutter, came up from the struggle
Serving mustard, ridin' with that cutter, ain't no time to scuffle
Tryna bubble, hundreds in my duffle, play me, you in trouble
I'ma bust you, ain't no time to tussle, yopper came from Russia
We gon' touch you, we gon' flush you, ayy, burn his ass like Usher
Draco start errupting, now that nigga leakin', gushin'
Drum on that chopper, that bitch bang like it's percussion
Pop a nigga muffin, you get more than a concussion (Bitch)