Icing on the Cake - Double Lyrical

She wants a ring but my fingers filled with rings already

Feel like a king with this silver round me blinging heavy

Get me the gin, get me the juice, now lit up the Mary

That’s what I been fucking doing and bet I will do till I’m empty

I need the gin but I got no time, I gotta get me my Grammy

Get me the juice, I don’t wanna sign, I wanna get it myself

She wants a necklace, that’s Versace but I spent it wisely

I got no brackets, I got no space, eyes might be Chinese

I want a crown, I need a throne, I don’t really need that much

I keep it down, that’s for the city and I always keep their trust

All of my dreams adjust once I keep it a hundred

I don’t leave her my number now

I wanna be up in London, or deep the jungle, I am leaving the gutter

That’s what I promised momma

That’s not for comma’s that just because I love her

I keep my love undercover

Enough is enough but I honestly wonder

Is all that we gotta be all that we wanna?

Shout out to all of my brothers

That was in the mud with me getting a shovel

Or water to wash off the blood of my knuckles

I wanna double the doubles, I wanna double the dices

I wanna double the cups, I wanna double the prices

I’m talking black when I’m talking the cups

I got your back now you buckle up fast

Bet we coming up in 0 ‘19

But only believe what your eyes see

We’re doing a job and a half

It might get cold when it’s icy

Sundown, but the sun still shining

Double down, all you fuckers nowhere to find here

Sipping semi-automatic, going down hill

A couple down, but a couple filled with the brown still

(Insanity)

So get the Cuarenta Y Tres and put some Fanta in it

Came for do, no croissant, still Hollanda with it

On my milk like a mom, let your mama give it

Thought I made water out of wine, now I got a headache

Making it pop like Beretta, D to the L we like V for Vendetta

We’re like a chef how we’re cooking it up

And we’re serving them, Filipe Toledo

Mi madre a queen and mi padre a boss

Brother obscene and I boss the scene up with an uppercut

Not in the ring when I box

I won’t give you probs, I’m on paper like administrators

I’m about to take it to greater heights

I’m with Jake around eight but it might get late tonight

Cuz I made a couple of verses and they’ll get laid tonight

Might do a show and get laid tonight

She’s a piece of the cake so I take a bite

In my memory like data, second base when my date arrives

Told Jake that she was smoking hot, he vaporized

Oh my god, that’s a surprise?

Hit it bare, that’s great advice

But she had a cub, I could not handle

It’s all fun and games until you lose the gamble

Or lose the battle, when I’m about to I do a Rambo

It’s all fun and games until you lose the gamble

Or lose the battle when I’m about to I do a Rambo