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Double Down
Hip-Hop/Rap
Double Down was released on June 13, 2025 by Middle Of The Map Entertainment as a part of the album No Clearance
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Release DateJune 13, 2025
LabelMiddle Of The Map Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
C4rtier
C4rtier
Rap
Malcolm Lancaster
Malcolm Lancaster
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Lancaster
Malcolm Lancaster
Songwriter
TrewEnough
TrewEnough
Songwriter
Aaron Jameson Walker
Aaron Jameson Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TrewEnough
TrewEnough
Mixing Engineer
Classik
Classik
Producer

Lyrics

Start It
Been down for a while, now time go wild
Now I'm suitin' up, proudly orange and brown
Doppelganger style, but he's singin' now
No, not that boy Drake, that's that papi de la seis
Not talkin' all that Spanish, but she comprende
Know she give me wap when she comin' my way
Know she comin' all day, all gas, no brakes
No, don't give me top, baby girl, I'm late
Boy be blowin' up, goin' check front page
And now she isn't mine, no, them kids gon' play
Know that boy gon' slay, too smooth, sade
Everybody know don Bron saved Wade
Everybody know I'm M to the J
And if we talkin' game, you know we talkin' jelly
Hangin' up this jersey, you could call that **** Melly
Stupid smart, cupid heart, talkin' Machiavelli, please
Yes, this boy is
A gitchy, gitchy, gitchy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Carvin' up the game, Michelangelo
Give me top, robo cop, auto, ho
Know she always doin' what I tell her
Gitchy, gitchy, gitchy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Carvin' up the game, Michelangelo
Give me top, robo cop, auto, ho
Know she always doin' what I tell her
I'm frozen
Oh, baby, I'ma come
I'm frozen
Oh, baby, don't go
I'm frozen
Knockin' on that door
I'm frozen
Don't make me phone home, oh
Oh, oh, where the fuck did he come from
Oh, oh, ain't nobody know
Shiiit let me talk about pass
Ridin' through the hood today, can't see me through the glass
Pullin' up East Fremont, three class
In that four door knight thing, had to do the dash
Had to call my pip, cause Gladys hit a stain
Please excuse my French, cause it's fuck what they say
Had too much on my mind, can't leave the block today
And when I bend her over that, ass disobeys
Runnin' with the mandem, you know it don't stop
Every time I feed a verse, you know it's gon' pop
Every time we in the club, the money gon' drop
And every time they play this song, the people gon' flock ugh
Gitchy, gitchy, gitchy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Carvin' up the game, Michelangelo
Give me top, robo cop, auto, ho
Know she always doin' what I tell her
Gitchy, gitchy, gitchy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Carvin' up the game, Michelangelo
Give me top, robo cop, auto, ho
Know she always doin' what I tell her
I'm frozen
Oh, baby, I'ma come
I'm frozen
Oh, baby, don't go
I'm frozen
Knockin' on that door
I'm frozen
Don't make me phone home, oh
Oh, oh, where the fuck did he come from
Oh, oh, ain't nobody know
Written by: Aaron Jameson Walker, Malcolm Lancaster, Trew TrewEnough Parker
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