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Double Dose (feat. Tiny Boost)
1780
UK Hip-Hop
Double Dose (feat. Tiny Boost) è stato pubblicato il 27 novembre 2020 da Trillin' Records come parte dell'album Call of Duty 3
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Data di uscita27 novembre 2020
EtichettaTrillin' Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youngs Teflon
Youngs Teflon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Youngs Teflon
Youngs Teflon
Songwriter
Tiny Boost
Tiny Boost
Songwriter

Testi

[Verse 1]
Chanel runners, YSL jumpers
Hope the feds don't grab me, I'm a bail jumper
Took the L plate, he ain't in his cell bothered
He wouldn't tell even if they gave him 12 numbers
**** shell shocked asking where the roof went
I put in work, you was putting in ya two cents
Shorty wanna know my fragrance, that's the new scent
You could rap how I rap, it make ya tooth bent
Rock the Balmain denim in the pool house (Yeah)
Yard dance where they party with they tools out
Or I'm out on Collins Ave eating now or laters (Miami)
12 gauge red and green shells, Power Rangers
60 inch screen watching Derby's
Louis headscarf must be Mr. Myagi (Must be)
I'm Daniel-san with SIG Sauer
If they grab you with this, you need a big lawyer (Truss)
Got familiar with the cats selling dog food
Put a tracker on ya car, that's a mob move
Bomb squad, they know every where ya boss move (They know it)
223s feel like razors how they cut through
Early in the morning cutting through Harrods (Yeah)
The shoe box my first bank, now it's a New Balance
In little Ochi with the killy dem and few parrots
Still I keep the rhymes coming like a new talent
[Verse 2]
Ah, got your budget in a champagne bucket
I ain't in the dance if the gang can't come in (Gang)
Spent money on shoes made for running
Stone cold **** so you know my jaw stunning
I'm coming from a whole load of nuttin'
From a youngin' did a whole load of thugging
**** can't show they hands, they on a whole load of bluffing
I got racks worth of clothes in my cupboard
Can't cop one so I cop both colours
Having flashbacks of them old summers
Chillin' with the yard youts but the pole Russian
Yeah, peddle bikes, red buses
Ah, certified head bussers
Ah, red lights couldn't stop us (Couldn't stop us)
It feel different when you get it out them gutters (Out the gutter)
If you was with me in the mud you my brudda (You my brudda)
And I can put that on my mother (On my mother!)
I can talk about the guns and the butter
Jakes grab one, we got funds for another
Put respec' on my name, put respect' on my come up
You ain't in my lane, shut the fuck up
Used to play run outs, then I did run-ups
Licks got hit
Graves got dug up
And I was there when they wasn't
Written by: Youngs Teflon, Tiny Boost
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