DOUBLE RR - Saiah Woes, Southside & 808 Mafia: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Saiah Woes, Southside & 808 Mafia

DOUBLE RR

12

Hip-Hop/Rap

DOUBLE RR was released on August 8, 2025 by Whole Lotta Racks Ent. / 808 Mafia West as a part of the album WHOLE LOTTA 808

Song Details

AlbumWHOLE LOTTA 808

Release DateAugust 8, 2025

LabelWhole Lotta Racks Ent. / 808 Mafia West

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM77

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Saiah Woes

Vocals

Southside

Vocals

808 Mafia

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Isaiah Woodard

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Saiah Woes

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, who got a lighter?, ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

With a whole lot of racks, bitch, ayy

Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

808 Mafia West, ****

Yeah, let's go

Red tint on the face look like Cyclops (Ayy)

I got bitches in my safe, I'm hidin' them from all the opps (From all the opps)

**** in my way, get the fuck up off my jock

I got a trap in every state, get the fuck up off my block, **** (Bitch)

Ridin' in that 'Rari with the top down (Top down)

This bitch listen to everything I say 'cause she love the way it sound (Uh)

I gotta get my money, that's why I'm always out the town

We facin' out the zip, that's why I got it by the pound, ayy

What's that in my closet? I got some shots for 'em (Shots for 'em)

Ayy, soon as I got my check, I went to Tom Ford (Alright)

You know it's money over bitches, can't spend no time on 'em (Can't spend no time on 'em)

I need a black Panamera with the fours on it (Ayy, ayy, let's go)

You done lost your fuckin' mind, my left wrist cost a SF90

She pull up and suck a dick and get it beaten, ain't no bondin'

Damn, I love a ghetto bitch, okay, she eat me in her bonnet (Let's go)

It ain't nothin' to her, for sure, we gon' go brazy, drop a hundred

Brand-new Benz for baby mama, that's just how I'm feelin' her (Yeah)

Give two fucks about them **** claimin' they ain't feelin' us (Let's go)

Ayy, they pray hard like every night that somebody gon' finish us

I'm the only one of my kind, they should put me in Guinness (Let's go)

I could switch my whip up every day, ho, I got seven whips

All these hoes for everybody, ain't no way that you could trip (Okay)

If I'm with the mob and they shoot shots, then I'ma shoot with them (Brrt, brrt)

Okay, we movin' right, I thank the Lord that we ain't lose again (Let's go, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ayy, you see I'm in her mind, you just ain't gettin' in (Bitch)

Different colors diamonds, man, that shit like M&Ms (Ayy, ayy)

Fuck both them bitches, give a fuck if they were real twins (Real twins)

All for the woes, all these hoes gon' spin (Let's go)

If it's in my pocket, they need to get the fuck out (Ooh)

This .22 a rocket, it'll air this bitch the fuck out (Brrt, brrt)

Put some bands on your head, ****, better watch your mouth

In the sky, I ain't land yet, I don't feel like comin' down, **** (Hold up)

Yeah, I must've spent like sixty thousand in Balenci' last week (Okay)

And, your honor, I identify as deaf 'cause I don't speak (Let's go)

I won't bless her with a baby, she not special to me

When he told her what I said, my ****, that is not P

Brand-new 'Rari burnt orange like I got this shit from Mars

Thankful for Big Bones, he taught me how to never ever stop

Got the truck and plus the car, they call me double, double R

Written by: Isaiah Woodard

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