[Chorus]

(Uh)

I got double cups

Fell in love with the glocky, had to double up

All my opps dead, we packed 'em up

And every wood we roll fire

Never gave a fuck about a bridge, pass me the lighter

Kivon always in your mouth, like how your jaws not tired

Started out as hate, but look at you feelin' inspired

Mister fix your flow, feel like I got the touch from Midas

I used to pop up out your cut, but now I'm livin' private

[Post-Chorus]

(Private)

(Livin' private)

Feel like I got the touch from Midas

[Verse 1]

(Lil' demon)

I was on the block like every day, and I was schemin'

Super high, meet super fly in tinted Lamborghinis

On the highway, fuck it, do the dash

Double cup up in my face

I doze off, I hope don't crash

If I pop a Perc, then you better know to get your mask

If you see 'em boys, then they better know that, that's they ass

Cut them headlights (Huh)

Creep up slow

If twin hoppin' out, then you know I'm back at the door

Chopper hurt at long range, but today we get up close

You could see it on his face, it's almost like he seen a ghost

[Bridge]

(Like, twin really the evil twin for real)

(Like, sometimes I be about to give a motherfucker a pass)

(And then, twin be out the door, shit I'm out the door too)

('Cause, twin just like me without the mirror)

(You know what I'm sayin'?)

[Chorus]

(Uh)

I got double cups

Fell in love with the glocky, had to double up

All my opps dead, we packed 'em up

And every wood we roll fire

Never gave a fuck about a bridge, pass me the lighter

Kivon always in your mouth, like how your jaws not tired

Started out as hate, but look at you feelin' inspired

Mister fix your flow, feel like I got the touch from Midas

I used to pop up out your cut, but now I'm livin' private

[Post-Chorus]

(Private)

(Livin' private)

Feel like I got the touch from Midas

[Verse 2]

(Hold it)

Double cup, but walkin', ain't no tellin' what I'm holdin'

How you hate the gold, then turn around to say you golden

You could roll it up, no tellin' what we smokin' on

Hella bottles in here, ain't no tellin' what we blowin' up

If it's from No Vanity, then cut it, that shit blowin' us

They ain't makin' money moves, they bank probably in overdraft

How you call yourself the king, like, who told you to overstep?

We were standin' front and center, keep that ho shit over there

The realest gangster, and the darkest mic, watch how I hold the flashy

Homie hopped the other gang, like I'm really supposed to care

[Bridge]

(That's why I pour my feelings in this double cup, for real)

('Cause, when a motherfucker switch on me)

(Like I ain't gonna be mad at you, I'll just be disappointed, for real)

(I'll be like damn, you know what I'm sayin'?)

(I kept it real with you, but you kept it out for me)

[Chorus]

(Uh)

I got double cups

Fell in love with the glocky, had to double up

All my opps dead, we packed them up

And every wood we roll fire

Never gave a fuck about a bridge, pass me the lighter

Kivon always in your mouth, like how your jaws not tired

Started out as hate, but look at you feelin' inspired

Mister fix your flow, feel like I got the touch from Midas

I used to pop up out your cut, but now I'm livin' private

[Post-Chorus]

(Private)