Cashwitus Pooh - Double Trouble Flow (feat. Cashwitus Munny) Lyrics

Double double double double double
Double trouble flow
Wooo
Double trouble flow shit I wrote this song on my trip to Paris
Passionately gifted with blessed flows that I do inherit
We all bosses no work here
I done planted the seed and started growing my earth here
Bitches calling me FaceTiming
Trying to give me the gift of gab instead I stay rhyming
Rather put this pen to my pad cause I could
Never fall off my pivot nigga I stay focused
Swarming all these industry clout chasers like eight locusts
Y'all just starting bitch I been coaching put me at sea
Been wavy way before nautica boats was stray coasting
Before mj took his first shot
Before Louis braille invented the first dot
I was cracking the first spot
Making it hard for y'all to get off
And murdering beats respectfully cash with us til the death of me
Know its cob till I die cut me open thats left in me
We go back and forth you gone die bout a nigga respecting me
You know the gift of gab could be a gift and a curse
I give my gift everything thats it worth before I parish this earth
Waiting for me to fall for me to crawl you better off
Signing your rights away to the rebels or walking deep in reverse
It ain't a beat you'll tell me get on that ima just sit on
Cause any beat that get handed to me I took bit off
The streets just crowned me the diddon
Im mr put that shit on
Every fit on the double g or the Louis Vuitton
Caught him at the laundry mat folding clothes
Finna fold him like some clothes don't know how far ill go
Every record a straight hit no matter what song i'm on
Trendsetter I play blitz nigga i'm hard as stone
Rock hearted ill die for this shit nigga my heart is cold
My wrist looking like future wrist nigga my arm is froze
Still looking for a bitch like jazz like i'm Karl malone
Putting words on these beats my talent yeah my art fasho
No deal bitch I signed myself look at these hardwood floors
Paid nigga finna relocate nigga down to California
Fake niggas nah I can't relate nigga y'all cats be phony
Niggas cops they don't want you at the top they say that shit is lonely
Bitches out there line you up question every moment
Cause you don't want your last one to be your last moment
Show me my opponent used to get it from Arizona
Air fresheners all through the van can't smell no aroma
I graduated from school Rochester next Saratoga
These lil bitches wanna f*ck with a nigga they can smell a owner
They can tell i'm chosen dark tint every car I drove in
They can tell i'm chosen dark tint every car I drove in
Cash with us pooh what up nigga
Double
Double trouble flow bitch I wrote this song on my trip to Paris