mase J - Double R Lyrics

Only had one wish
Music lives, stay legit
Role reversal, check your print
Major minor, how you been
They don't understand this
But look at the flick of the wrist
Make a million off rap
Same niggas getting taxed
Same nigga relax
You could get a Dexta Dap
You could say I did a Drake
But ion know it was a Drake
Nothing was ever the same
No complaints as of late
So romantic with the trap
Still boom with the bap
Long live Mill Mac
You could say I bought it back
Never go without a scrap
You chimichanga, you a flat
Hitting notes, paper flat
Setting dates, fuck a lag
Heavy weight, jeans sag
Where my slime, where my slatts
Lost it all in the past, niggas ain't as real as they say they are
She complaining from afar, far away, every bar, that's bizarre
Guess every sentence is a half
Every bar gets a car
Every nigga is a star
Rolling pluto out the jar
I should probably put an interlude in here or a hook, or
Something just to make the crowd feel it, you know what I mean
But fuck it I can catch it
Lemme see what I can
Real rap, Double R
Real revenge is Double R
Rolls Royce, Double R
If you cold I double up
Mix my drink it's double cupped
I'm just sayin', why you fussed
Quit complaining, get your bucks
Keep your tone & run me up
I know I'm late
But everybody gets one
Everybody has some
Guns, sex & drugs
Can't believe that I'm here
Can't believe just like butter
Can't believe I'm so butter
Cut the shit, I don't stutter
Selling drugs, just like Stunna
Selling drugs off the Youtube
Go bananas with the fruit loops
I'm still hanging off the hoop hoop
Do my dance screaming who knew
You spend it all on a bitch
Life is like, where your chips
Rest in power Soulja Slim
Couple commas get me lit
Bench press in the gym
Walter White with the left
Whippin' white with the right
I don't need another take
I don't need another break
I don't need you in my face
As of late I call it faith, yeah

Only had one wish
Music lives, stay legit
Role reversal, check your print
Major minor, how you been
They don't understand this
But look at the flick of the wrist
Make a million off rap
Same niggas getting taxed
Same nigga relax
You could get a Dexta Dap
You could say I did a Drake
But ion know it was a Drake
Nothing was ever the same
No complaints as of late
So romantic with the trap
Still boom with the bap
Long live Mill Mac
You could say I bought it back
Never go without a scrap
You chimichanga, you a flat
Hitting notes, paper flat
Setting dates, fuck a lag
Heavy weight, jeans sag
Where my slime, where my slatts
Lost it all in the past, niggas ain't as real as they say they are
She complaining from afar, far away, every bar, that's bizarre
Guess every sentence is a half
Every bar gets a car
Every nigga is a star
Rolling pluto out the jar
I should probably put an interlude in here or a hook, or
Something just to make the crowd feel it, you know what I mean
But fuck it I can catch it
Lemme see what I can
Real rap, Double R
Real revenge is Double R
Rolls Royce, Double R
If you cold I double up
Mix my drink it's double cupped
I'm just sayin', why you fussed
Quit complaining, get your bucks
Keep your tone & run me up
I know I'm late
But everybody gets one
Everybody has some
Guns, sex & drugs
Can't believe that I'm here
Can't believe just like butter
Can't believe I'm so butter
Cut the shit, I don't stutter
Selling drugs, just like Stunna
Selling drugs off the Youtube
Go bananas with the fruit loops
I'm still hanging off the hoop hoop
Do my dance screaming who knew
You spend it all on a bitch
Life is like, where your chips
Rest in power Soulja Slim
Couple commas get me lit
Bench press in the gym
Walter White with the left
Whippin' white with the right
I don't need another take
I don't need another break
I don't need you in my face
As of late I call it faith, yeah