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5.7
75
Hip-Hop/Rap
5.7 was released on November 14, 2025 by Double0glizzy as a part of the album Organized crime
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Release DateNovember 14, 2025
LabelDouble0glizzy
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Double0Glizzy
Double0Glizzy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Double0Glizzy
Double0Glizzy
Songwriter

Lyrics

(YG30 on Brudder)
Ay, turn my headphones up
Ruger 5.7 been spittin' out, I barely miss
Soon as he came around, got took right down
Kept on trying to trade his pistol
This **** bad on cam, hop back, ran down
I got the tape and save the vision
And I run to you, hear that sound, six feet deep down
That's what being brave against you
Switch on that four pound, I just sprayed around
Now they think my aim official
Rear with bullets, face down, can't get up off the ground
We're playing with my name against you
You ain't on shit back then, ain't no shit now
Musta forgot I came up with you
Get smoked, but I let it down when I got caught out of bounds
I'ma have to frame this picture
**** popping that shit on the 'Gram
Now know who I am, I'm hopping on the train addiction
****, I found with a pounce on the ground
His ass in the early trailer was a strange little ****
Cripped up, them **** wasn't worried
His brother was there, so he can only blame his ****
That ass Miko bitch, buy a herd
Put it in the air, so we can smoke the famous ****
Is it cool? Could we be flaming ****?
These rappers got y'all food
He was a bitch, we was in school
I'm so confused, the fuck done changed this ****?
Made it to graduation, got an education just to be a brainless ****
Been driving my location, need some motivation, so I tell them bring his ****
C2 Drac' ain't basic, got modification just so I can bang it quicker
Up it ain't no hesitation, double penetration, all I did was change the trigger
**** in interrogation giving information
That's why I can hang with ****
Build my whole foundation out retaliation
We bringing pain to **** (gang shit)
Ruger 5.7 been spittin' out, I barely miss
Soon as he came around, got took right down
Kept on trying to trade his pistol
This **** bad on cam, hop back, ran down
I got the tape and save the vision
And I run to you, hear that sound, six feet deep down
That's what being brave against you
Switch on that four pound, I just sprayed around
Now they think my aim official
Rear with bullets, face down, can't get up off the ground
We're playing with my name against you
You ain't on shit back then, ain't no shit now
Musta forgot I came up with you
Get smoked, but I let it down when I got caught out of bounds
I'ma have to frame this picture
Gang shit
We gon' rep for that, huh?
****, I ain't forget you
This shit locked down, but ****, I ain't forget you
Written by: Double0Glizzy
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