This is a song about "Tripe double"

We get hit w/ them double standards,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Don't ever double cross me, cause you'll get a double kick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Upcoming hustler/ double my take from customers/

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Double penetration with ya dad

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Double d's indeed, she is not flat

No indictments outta sight like tripe

I’ll be back on the same night