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Double Back
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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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