Double Dose

Channel runners YSL jumpers

Hope the the feds don’t grab me I’m a bail jumper

Took the L plate he ain’t in his cell bothered

He Wouldn’t tell even if they gave him 12 numbers

Niggas shell shocked asking where the roof went

I put in work you was putting in ya two cents

Shorty wanna know my fragrance that’s new scent

U could rap what i rap it make ya tooth bent

Rock the Balmain denim in the pool house (yeah)

Yard dance where they party with they tools now

Or I’m out on Collins Ave eating now or laters (Miami)

12 gage red n green shells power rangers

60 inch screen watching Derby’s

Louis headscarf must be mr myagi

I’m Daniel son with sig sauer

If they grab u with this u need a big lawyer (truss)

Got familiar with the cats selling dog food

Put a tracker on ya car that’s a mob move

Bomb squad they know every where ya boss move (they know it)

223s feel like razors how they cut through

Early in the morning cutting through Harrods (yeahh)

The shoe box my first bank now it’s a new balance

In little Ochi with the killy dem n few parrots

Still I keep the rhymes coming like a new talent.

Tiny Boost:

(Ah) Got your budget in a champagne bucket

I aint in the dance if the gang can't come in (gang)

spent money on shoes made for running

Stone cold nigga is you know my jaw stunning

I'm coming from a whole load of nuttin'

From a younger did a whole load of thugging

Niggas can't show they hands they on a whole load of bluffing

I got racks worth of clothes in my cupboard

Can't cop 1 so I cop both colours

Having flashbacks of them old summers

Chillin with the yard youts' but the pole Russian

Yeah, peddle bikes red buses

(ah) Certified head bussers

(ah) Red lights couldn't stop us (can't stop us)

It feels different when you get it out them gutters (out the gutter)

If you were with me in the mud your my brudda

And I can put that on my mother (on my mother!)

I can talk about the guns and the butter

Jakes grab 1 we got funds for another

Put respec' on my name put respect' on my come up

You aint in my lane shut the **** up

Used to play run outs, then I did run-ups

Licks got hit graves got dug up

And I was there when they wasn't!