Lex, lex, lex
Lex, lex, lex, oh yea
All niggas tryna do is just bring it back
Lex, lex, thats a fact
Eastside
Lex, lex
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up (lex)
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
[Verse1: Mills Cashh]
Real nigga from the city, i know they call it new but ain't nothing new about us
I been on it since them nextels, better bleep back they been waiting on us (bleep bleep)
I knew the system wasn't built for us, end up washing dishes but it wasn't fittin'
I ended up with a couple chicken, nuskii said that them pieces hittin'
Used to scrape out the pot momma put them grits in, Stash the gwop in the box where i put my kicks in
Shawty on me i might want the pleasure
But just cuz she bad i don't even sweater
Call her over when the night is better, she come walkin' in its henny on the dresser
She throw that ass back when that henny hit
She all in her bag when i give her dick
Im high off the sour dont do the piff
My father was broke so he got a fix
The struggle i had to get used to it, life gave me lemons i started to move the shit (move)
I ran threw some bands just to lose the shit
I see how them fake niggas move wit it
Real niggas fall back but don't never quit, time on a different tick
You know that i bring it back
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up (lex)
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
[Verse2: Mills Cashh]
No regrets what he had to do, see crody made it hot so he had to move (move)
Steady duckin from the boys in blue
The rush came and he prolly knew
Got niggas thats trappin' wit felonies (felonies)
And they need that bank lookin' like hilary's
All black it boosts our vanity free my niggas you already know how we do
Chain on my hood like im bally now
Pour up rose just calm me down
Call up rozay he just rode around
Iam so high he just pulled out the 40 now
Been in the mix shout twixx thats the big bro (yo)
And Litty so litty can't calm him down (what up bro)
Bitch on my dick acting up for clout
Bitches be plottin don't come around
Im focus on money not ultrasounds
Ya bitch fuck with that so she come around
She said thats more points like a shoot and foul
Im in her mouth like a root canal hold it down
Strict with the cash, i blew that check fast
And i spent my last on another pound (money)
I stay humble and get it now, fuck wit the gang thats a hunnit rounds
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Lex, lex, lex, oh yea
All niggas tryna do is just bring it back
Lex, lex, thats a fact
Eastside
Lex, lex
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up (lex)
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
[Verse1: Mills Cashh]
Real nigga from the city, i know they call it new but ain't nothing new about us
I been on it since them nextels, better bleep back they been waiting on us (bleep bleep)
I knew the system wasn't built for us, end up washing dishes but it wasn't fittin'
I ended up with a couple chicken, nuskii said that them pieces hittin'
Used to scrape out the pot momma put them grits in, Stash the gwop in the box where i put my kicks in
Shawty on me i might want the pleasure
But just cuz she bad i don't even sweater
Call her over when the night is better, she come walkin' in its henny on the dresser
She throw that ass back when that henny hit
She all in her bag when i give her dick
Im high off the sour dont do the piff
My father was broke so he got a fix
The struggle i had to get used to it, life gave me lemons i started to move the shit (move)
I ran threw some bands just to lose the shit
I see how them fake niggas move wit it
Real niggas fall back but don't never quit, time on a different tick
You know that i bring it back
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up (lex)
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
[Verse2: Mills Cashh]
No regrets what he had to do, see crody made it hot so he had to move (move)
Steady duckin from the boys in blue
The rush came and he prolly knew
Got niggas thats trappin' wit felonies (felonies)
And they need that bank lookin' like hilary's
All black it boosts our vanity free my niggas you already know how we do
Chain on my hood like im bally now
Pour up rose just calm me down
Call up rozay he just rode around
Iam so high he just pulled out the 40 now
Been in the mix shout twixx thats the big bro (yo)
And Litty so litty can't calm him down (what up bro)
Bitch on my dick acting up for clout
Bitches be plottin don't come around
Im focus on money not ultrasounds
Ya bitch fuck with that so she come around
She said thats more points like a shoot and foul
Im in her mouth like a root canal hold it down
Strict with the cash, i blew that check fast
And i spent my last on another pound (money)
I stay humble and get it now, fuck wit the gang thats a hunnit rounds
[Chorus: Mills Cashh]
I bring it back (bring it back, bring it back)
I bring it back, bring it back (bring it back)
Then i throw it in the stash
She throw it back (she throw that back)
She throw it back, she throw it back ay
Now baby throw it in the bag ay
[Hook: Mills Cashh]
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
Its all about double up
( Mills Cashh )
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