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Triple Double
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Hip-Hop
Triple Double was released on September 3, 2021 by Chronic Trax as a part of the album Highlight Tapes, Vol. 1
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Release DateSeptember 3, 2021
LabelChronic Trax
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Derek Minor
Derek Minor
Performer
A.I. The Anomaly
A.I. The Anomaly
Performer
R-Swift
R-Swift
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Johnson
Derek Johnson
Songwriter
Rodnie Jerome Graham Jr
Rodnie Jerome Graham Jr
Songwriter
Aitina Fareed Cooke
Aitina Fareed Cooke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek Minor
Derek Minor
Producer

Lyrics

Intro: 1234, 1234, 1234, 1234,
123456789, Last week messed around and got a triple double
R Swift;
Yeah, the whole team runnin victory laps/ from the bottom up wasn’t supposed to life to see that/ odds wasn’t in our favor just taking what life gave us/ took a chance and realized that greatness is in our make up/ Every record I’m crushing just ain’t up for discussion/ I’m the realest in my field ain’t nobody that can touch him/-Never catered to opps, or sold my soul for a spot/ I’m what it looks like to be grinding your whole life for a shot/- and when I throw it up, swish ain’t missin/- I am legend in real life, this ain’t fiction/ I run my own so it’s no blocking my lane/, every hurdles designed to keep me on top of my game/ -I put in overtime the drive made me a champion/, standing watching my setbacks turn to advantages/ choosing what I become, never forget where I’m from, or-how I’m built, still Philly’s native son I am the one!
Hook:
123456789, Here comes the dime
123456789, Last week messed around and got a triple double 1234, 1234, 1234, 1234,
123456789, Last week messed around and got a triple double
A.I. the Anomaly:
Came in with an aim To shoot truth With an angle That swoosh hoops Till the proof Is that she smooth with the fade But who knew she could mangle a Booth loose like an animal Too soon with the damages Y’all knew when I came Sharp tool When I swing it It’ll rip through to your veins Toe tagging your ego Thats a whole lot of pain I got these flames in my eyes Had a whole lot of rain Grey skies heavy clouds That’s a whole of shade When your back against the wall Not a whole lot space Had to beat through the concrete Bare knuckle fist This ain’t luck This is tough love Whole lot of grit Coming up Swinging nunchucks Dare you to flinch See the digits See the score board That’s a whole lot of wins Full course on the court Took a whole of risks Got the team at the hip rebounds and assists Triple double on the charts They like “no not again!”
Hook
Written by: Aitina Fareed Cooke, Derek Johnson, Rodnie Jerome Graham Jr
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