Double G (Explicit) - French Montana/Pop Smoke

Lyrics by：Karim Kharbouch/Bashar Barakah Jackson

Composed by：Karim Kharbouch/Bashar Barakah Jackson

So we good

Ah shoutout 808melo

Grr ah woo

Swerve

Look

I said I'm a double G double G

Please don't trouble me

Please don't trouble me

Rocks all in my socks socks guns up in my brief

If a nigga movin' wock' wock'

That's when he gon' see

All the woos pop out the cut cut tottin' 33's

I'm dark skinned and handsome

She like you a gorgeous little gangster

She said I talk like a

Taurus but I **** like a cancer

And a bunch of young niggas

That'll make you run nigga

Beam on the gun nigga

I'm the wrong one nigga

Ayy

I'm the main one I can't run

Eyes red like saint john's

Broke down the work in eight corners

Now the like eight farms

One king and eight pawns pull up in

'Bout eight foreigns

I hit it then run like I got eight

Warrants 800k chorus

Three quarter minks out the forest

Pull up in them ashton martins

Got low now it's back to ballin'

Bet I'll slang eve out the garden

What what what what what

Like I'm nore know the coke

Boys get it cheaper

Got my top down my feet up

N***a sleep is when we creep up

Smokin' on that ether cup of lean

I pull up in that you can't afford this

Fresh up off the block now I'm on the forbes list

I'm walkin' down your block like I'm a tourist

Packs in it dark tinted black camaro

Got the cubans for the stash I'm robert de niro

Millionaires all my niggas fly in lears

South bronx king arthur go and grab a chair

Where it's fire there is smoke g5s in the air

French and pop smoke blowin'

Smoke that don't see it clear

Top charts in the field top dogs in the buildin'

I said I'm a double g double g

Please don't trouble me

Please don't trouble me

Rocks all in my socks socks

Guns up in my brief

If a nigga movin' wock' wock'

That's when he gon' see

All the woos pop out the cut cut tottin' 33's

I'm dark skinned and handsome

She like you a gorgeous little gangster

She said I talk like a taurus

But I **** like a cancer

And a bunch of young niggas

That'll make you run nigga

Beam on the gun nigga

I'm the wrong one nigga