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Double Back

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Double Back è stato pubblicato il 5 dicembre 2025 da Streameum Distribution come parte dell'album Double Back - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumDouble Back - Single

Data di uscita5 dicembre 2025

EtichettaStreameum Distribution

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM80

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

23trae

Performer

Bunna

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Trae Daniel

Songwriter

Malikye Monoroth

Malikye Monoroth

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Fucktrae

Producer

Testi

Hit the mall up with them racks and then I double back

Know some shooters off the map and they gon' get you wacked

And all you **** hella slimy y'all gon' stab my back

I'm rolling 'round five deep SUV is all black

Pull up in a Goyard bag, Cost a couple bands

If my **** pulling up they need a couple hands

And my crodie roll a Backwood up in the Benz

I'm tryna drench 'em yeah we spin back and shoot again

I'm with my brodie and we tryna make it out (Make it out)

I'm counting racks everyday, and thats what I'm about ('Bout)

I'm smoking gas everyday no I can't go without (Out)

My GG pull up on your gang, and take 'em out (Out)

G-forty, pull up on 'em take your fucking chain (Your chains)

STN add A & I and now its fucking stain (Stain)

And y'all gon' pull up on my gang, lets see what you gain? (You gain)

You bought a Glocky with some grains and you still can't aim

Crodie pull up on that block and then he go insane

Know my crodie on that block, and he shooting for fame

You see six hop out that jeep and then we blow ya brain

I ain't never had no racks, and I can't forget where I came

You know when I shoot this flame, 7.62 hit his brain

He got hit for what he claimed, I'm from the woods just in the Lane

I smoke their **** everyday, it's Ouvy mixed up with the Jay

My favourite opp tapped in his face upset he died 'cause I can't claim

If they shine I take his chain, That switchy beat can't get away

This micro Draco send him flames, I catch a opp and take his face

That forty hit his head , top right corner and peeled off his brains

I put **** to bed, tweak with me that's one way to his grave

I heard he spoke to feds, bit the cheese he couldn't handle his cage

I'd rather drill myself, but if I send you help expect my braves

She want me dig her back in every night, but I'm digging the brains

He tried to run, he tripped, tweak with the guys, that's how we dug his grave

Hit the mall up with them racks and then I double back

Know some shooters off the map and they gon' get you wacked

And all you **** hella slimy y'all gon' stab my back

I'm rolling 'round five deep SUV is all black

Pull up in a Goyard bag, Cost a couple bands

If my **** pulling up they need a couple hands

And my crodie roll a Backwood up in the Benz

I'm tryna drench 'em yeah we spin back and shoot again

Written by: Malikye Monoroth, Trae Daniel

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