(Money done geeked on this motherfucker)

Look around and I see double faces (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

I can tell who real and who fakin' (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

Look around and I see double faces

And it's a window, I don't got no time for no sleep or vacations

I'm steppin', I'm steppin', one step at the time don't care how long it take me

I hop in the booth and get loose with the blunt, man you know that I face it

My diamonds, they hit in the dark

Like water this shit like a lake or somethin' (yeah, yeah)

You hittin' my phone all the time for some money

You think I'm the bank or somethin' (yeah, yeah)

One day, I'll open a bank to a ****

Talkin' 'bout he was takin' some (no, no)

Like a Beyblade, keep on spinnin'

Talkin' to God for my sinnin'

Everybody wanna be a critic now

If it ain't broke, then don't fix it

Workin' since I was a jit

Now you see me in the mix, oh

I guess this shit is legit

Because everybody treatin' me different, woah

I gotta ride with the tint

Know that this shit'd get lit (Spider)

Pass me the motherfuckin' spliff (rock, rock it so it get lit, woah)

Then I hop off of the stage, then I go for my peeps, woah

Sometimes I wish she just got what I'm tryna do

But I can't trust her mind (nah)

I don't wan' talk on the phone right now (to you)

Gotta hit the decline

Look around and I see double faces (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

I cannot tell you who real and who fakin' (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

(Look around and I)

Been workin' since I was a jit (jit)

Got lit and blew up like a blimp, woah

I got my style with no stylist (drip)

Now everyone bitin' my drip, woah

I'm stayin' loaded like clips (frrt)

'Cause it be hard to resist, woah

They shot at my bro and they missed (pew-pew-pew-pew)

Now we put him in a spliff, woah

I'm private, my bitch is the baddest (bad)

But don't nobody know about her

Say you want smoke, send the address (yeah)

And you might just get blown up out it

I been rollin' every day of the week

Found a new bitch, made her part of my fleet

Pourin' the deuce in a Faygo at least

Feelin' like Luke, I'm skywalkin' on beat

Look around and I see double faces (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

I cannot tell you who real and who fakin' (yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

Look around and I see double faces (yeah, oh, yeah)

(Yeah, oh)

I cannot tell you who real and who fakin' (Yeah, oh)

(Yeah, oh)

Look around and I see double faces