DaBoyDame, Blac Youngsta, Mozzy - Double Up / Sky's The Limit (Official Video)

MD we ain't even goin to need a clean version for this one,

This strictly for the streets

I'm sayin tho I come from Oakland (straight up)

Land of the mothafuckin rocks,

City of the dope Shout out to my Memphis niggas (Supa)

Takin this shit to Kentucky back down to Miami

I'm sayin tho like -I'm blessed by the real niggas

I come from big E I fuck with lil D

Big Jook bless me, grip the CEO

Aye Feez comin home too You feel me

Still ballin in the lockout

Switches on them yinkies

You dare me soon as I hop out

I made niggas turn into gamers

They aint wanna pop out

I know Unk just had the taste once he knew it was a knockout

Rappin bein one of my talents shit I never thought that bout

I was sliding with lil Dev

trying to hit our mans soon as he walked out

Since he passed – I be missing my brother bad So I be living fast

I was buying bodies way before I bought a bitch a ass

Do a plug bad run off as soon as I run up my tab

A made nigga I sent ten hits sent 2020 Im a grave filler

Real cocaine flipper Hank hitter

Hopefully the junkie don't say this shit taste different

Made a million in the pandemic I took a picture on Gotti's page wit it

5500 red zone gang member yea

5500 red zone gang member yea

I'm sayin nigga only mad cause im realer than em

I said im realer than em

I said a nigga only mad cause im richer than em

I said im richer than em

Get up in your bag Hop out of your feelings nigga

Get up in your bag Hop out of your feelings n*gga

I put money on your head

Like forgiatos on the whip

Never use a cut so nigga keep out the mix

Emeralds in the watch Double R's stamp on the bricks

Thought it was a problem but you know I got it fixed

Ten bands call them tin man

Cause all it take is ten bands for the hit man Im so rich

Quarter billion and it's documented

I hope you not offended cause im bout my business

I got a thousand bitches

My money number one Fuck how you others feel

I do this for my sons Fuck how they mothers feel

Drop by in broad day Ima tryin to parlae

I got on all my jewels We in the dark days

Fuck niggas droppin dead Choppa we cop a head

I give her shoppin bread She give me sloppy head

You know she in my dm Prayin she get to see him

I let her roll the smoke And count up all the re up

I'm sayin nigga only mad cause im realer than em

I said im realer than em

I said a nigga only mad cause im richer than em

I said im richin than em

Get up in your bag Hop out of your feelings nigga

Get up in your bag Hop out of your feelings nigga

Smitty and Klep, let's get this mothafuckin money...