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Double Up (feat. Belly and Dom Kennedy)
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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Vocais
DOM KENNEDY
DOM KENNEDY
Vocais
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Programação
Rance
Rance
Programação
1500 or Nothin'
Trompa
Axlfolie
Axlfolie
Programação
IAMNOBODI
IAMNOBODI
Programação
Belly
Belly
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
Composição
Alexander Chigbue
Alexander Chigbue
Composição
Axel Morgan
Axel Morgan
Composição
Dominic Hunn
Dominic Hunn
Composição
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Composição
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Composição
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Produção executiva
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Produção
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Produção
Rance
Rance
Produção
Matt Jacobson
Matt Jacobson
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Mario "Wizzo" Fernandez
Mario "Wizzo" Fernandez
Engenharia (gravação)
MyGuyMars
MyGuyMars
Produção
Faris Al Majed
Faris Al Majed
Engenharia (gravação)
Adam Aderbraun
Adam Aderbraun
Produção executiva
Samiel Asgehdom
Samiel Asgehdom
Produção executiva
Stephen Donelson
Stephen Donelson
Produção executiva
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
Produção executiva
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Engenharia (masterização)
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Engenharia (mixagem)
Axlfolie
Axlfolie
Produção
IAMNOBODI
IAMNOBODI
Produção
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Produção
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Garnett Flynn
Garnett Flynn
Engenharia
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Produção executiva
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)

Letra

[Chorus]
Double up
Three or four times, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
Double up
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just (Yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two
That's time I got to you
That money, my dreams come true
My life in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Who knew?
[Verse 1]
Turned seven to a fourteen
Fourteen to a whole thing
Lord knows it's a cold game
Switched up on you ****, man
Big body take both lanes
Backseat, blowin' propane
All-black, five gold chains
Young rich **** bossed up on his own, man
My new **** sound like it's "Soul Train"
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain
RSC, we for sure bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the **** game?
Was you born in the '80s? Did your mama smoke ****?
Have you ever seen a whole thang?
But you drove to the streets 'cause you grew up on short change?
**** up when the **** age
It remind me when these rappers drop duds and they quotes change
Had the part with the low fade
I would stand in front of Nix with my sack for the whole day
Drive-bys, that was road rage
Then we park and hop out, learn levels to this whole thang
Old school, play the O'Jays
Tryna make a slow change, mama still slavin' for a low wage
Tryna
[Chorus]
Double up (Yeah)
Three or four times, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
Double up
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just (Yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two
That's time I got to you
That money, my dreams come true
My life in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Who knew?
[PostChorus]
I'd leave it behind if you let me
Ironic, I'd drown just to hold you down
I'd jump off the ledge if you with me
I bring you up, you just let me down
Let me down (Uh, let me down)
(Need my All Money In chain, too)
Let me down (Woah, let me down, look out, look out)
[Verse 2]
It's hard to catch what you can't see
I grew up to be who I wanna be, so
The more **** talk, I'ma shine
Might've been way before its time
Posted with my back against the wall
Life is a ****, but she mine
The rag six-deuce, yeah, it's mine
The Westside, too, yeah, it's mine
What you know about
Your poster on the wall at the dealership?
Leave her in the bed, legs tremblin'
Gettin' banged on for your Pendletons
What you know about
Your response be the reason you exist?
Lucky I ain't get caught up in the twist
Young ****, blue pager on my hip, so
As the champagne spill
And the car accelerate and the beat gon' cry
I be goin' to the bank at least three, four times
Getting handshakes from the branch managers
We keep doing fly **** when the cameras cut
[Chorus]
Double up (Yeah)
Three or four times, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just run it up
Never let a hard time humble us
Double up
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just (Yeah)
I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Five, four, three, two
That's time I got to you
That money, my dreams come true
My life in diamonds, who knew?
Who knew?
Who knew?
[PostChorus]
I'd leave it behind if you let me
Ironic, I'd drown just to hold you down
I'd jump off the ledge if you with me
I bring you up, you just let me down
Let me down (Let me down)
Let me down (Let me down, look out, look out)
Written by: Ahmad Balshe, Alexander Chigbue, Axel Morgan, Dominic Hunn, Ermias Asghedom, Larrance Dopson, Teddy Walton
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