Double Lap

[Intro: Nana] Yeah, one-two, one-two One-two, one-two Uh, lemme do my one-two Mm, look [Verse 1: Nana & Buddy] I'm the greatest with a mic No ifs, ands, or mights Last thing that I need's your advice Yeah, she see the height Uh, she see the height But nowadays, it don't take much Just to fuck on a first night, just food and a flight? Huh, is that right? Yeah, that's right (That's right) I heard your label in the red 'Cause they blew the whole budget on you when they bought into the hype Uh, what a life Yeah, what a life I done been to hell and back like three or four times Tryna kill me off, you gon' need more than a knife Shit, this shit light Only time you see thumbs up's a hitchhike Fake praise from A&R's don't sit right Real is on the way, my nigga, just sit tight Finna double-lap you like I live twice [Verse 2: Buddy] Yeah, I don't do it for the likes I do it for the love but I'm doublin' the price Spent a lot of money on the vice (Vice) If you don't know your worth, boy, you better know your rights Baby want a purse but she need to get a life Homie want a verse, well, he better pray to Christ Married to the game, you can tell 'em throw the rice Ten years plus, shit ain't happen overnight You know the type Free the homies doin' life, tell 'em send a kite Real niggas on the block tryna get it bright When I'm on this Lil' Yachty, I'm just tryna strike Tig ol' bitties motorboat and I'm a motorbike I can hit it from the back and hit it from the side I just caught a second win, I think I hit a stride B.U.D. rep C.P.T. until a nigga die Fuck they talkin' 'bout?