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Double Back

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Double Backは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2026年2月3日にBandmanofficialによりリリースされましたDouble Back - Single

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アルバムDouble Back - Single

リリース日2026年2月3日

レーベルBandmanofficial

言語English

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM89

概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS

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Bandmanofficial

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Pierre Monroe

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Pierre Monroe

Producer

歌詞

Verse 1

I gave you my heart and you broke it, you sent it back

So hell naw, Ian thinkin’ ’bout no spinnin’ back

Love turned to lessons, I be learnin’ fuckin’ fast

Countin’ up these blues, tryna make the hurt relax

I gave you my heart, you cracked it, mailed it back

So hell nah, I ain’t slidin’, I ain’t double back

Feelings in the past, I’m attached to racks

If it ain’t about some money, I don’t even text back

Think about takin’ somethin’, I up this bitch bag back

And I got a bad temper, somethin’ like Mad Max

Verse 2

Up this bitch and knock your ass back, turn you to a hashtag

Talkin’ tough on the net, in real life you don’t act that

I been movin’ with the bag, I don’t trip, I just stack fast

Everything I lost before, yeah I double back and lap that

Got a bad bitch and you know that I’ma clap that

Real golden child, yeah you know I’m in the rap chat

I’m always talkin’ shit and you a lil’ bitch

Lil’ puny ass rat, yeah you a lil’ snitch

Verse 3

Up the Glock, banana split, make a **** drop his stick

You ain’t never beatin’ me, I’m comin’ back with a switch

Comin’ back and spend around, hit that bitch and spin again

I’m a big-ass troll ****, call me Bigg Winn

I just hit a Chicago bitch, call it Windy City

Two fuckin’ twins and I’m playin’ with they fuckin’ titties

When it come to talkin’ shit, I’m the top up in my fuckin’ city

Don’t really fuck with ****, man, I be movin’ fuckin’ iffy

Verse 4

**** said it’s smoke, you a lie, come and get up with me

I be in the field for real, **** know what’s up with me

All that talk up on the net, in person you ain’t touchin’ me

Run it up and keep it quiet, same ****, yeah they stuck with me

Aura on a hundred ten, you can’t fuck with me

I just hit a blunt and you know it’s tryna fuck with me

Racks in my pants, so you know she tryna fuck with me

I’m highly contagious, so you know she fuckin’ stuck with me

Verse 5

He don’t fight ****, he like to fight bitches

**** fight who? **** fucking fight these switches

You won’t survive these bitches, you gon’ need stitches

I don’t argue with no ****, man, my life get vicious

Knock on wood, I’m superstitious

Pockets stuffed, True Religion

Verse 6

Stayed quiet, ****—why they always dissin’?

Now they out there watchin’ how I’m livin’

Face card good, I don’t need no permission

Still the same one from the trenches, upgraded, I’m spinnin’

Don’t talk behind no screens, I be really in position

Cut the grass, I see the snakes, intuition keep me different

Money long, conversations short, I’m strictly ’bout my business

Sandlot throw the throw, yeah, I’m swingin’ for the fences

Outro

Yeah! Yeah!

It’s outta here!

Tasha Son

Long live my bro, I miss you—

I know how that shit go.

Written by: Pierre Monroe

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