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Double Deuce (22)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Double Deuce (22) was released on September 27, 2025 by AuthenticRecords as a part of the album Double Deuce (22) - Single
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Release DateSeptember 27, 2025
LabelAuthenticRecords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM149

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WittyIsland
WittyIsland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaden Robinson
Jaden Robinson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sick Beats Production
Sick Beats Production
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, Get into dat bag, steppin out with some blues
Pulled the switch up onna deuce, bxtch Yk I’m gettin booz
Got 22 round clips (grrt), if you play, then you lose (bah)
Got 22 bad bitches, who the fxck I’m finna choose?
Yeah, walkin out da store, get some designer on dem junes
Shawty talkin bout money, bitch don’t play me like a fool
Big steppa making moves (yeah), b*tch I’m turnin 22 (steppa)
Double boof pack (flame), tell dat truth be4 I get that deuce (facts)
Last year I turned 21, made it out the dirt (dirt)
Now I’m turning 22 this year puttin’ pain in the work (work)
City on my back, still be clutchin’ on the shirt (grrt)
Kickback onna flow, b*tch I make the whole gang twerk (bounce)
Ayy, Cold heart, iced out, chain like water
Turn pain into a bag, now I’m eating everyday
Trap talk be real, I don’t brag, I just deliver
Came up fast but, my grind got quicker
All my real **** gonna ride, and the fake gon’ fold (fold)
22 shots, bet I let the story be told (grrt)
Play with the gang, get your body on da cold (bah)
My chain gone platinum, b*tch your Cuban got dat gold (gold)
Pulled up to the store , still be flexing in my designer fits
Racks stacking racks in my pocket, watch me pile then I flip it
Just bought a new Versace belt, but still i got that heavy metal
My chain glissin down the streets and now I put that heavy petal
**** Tryna catch me outside , but my chain stay tucked
Very certified, I don’t rap for the clout
All I do is stand on business
All dem **** wanna talk, but they quiet when I’m near
Cause I stay on my grind counting up these bands just to let them know I’m here
Tinted black on black, window set my beam in the smoke
Too much bands in my pocket, I keep the hunnids in the safe
But When these **** tryna test my gangsta, keep the pole in the back
Put some respect on my name cause now these days I don’t play it safe
Cruising down the whip with da nine, heavy smoke in my whip
Diamonds on my neck, make it flood when I drip
Yeah, I’m stacking up these bands, putting fame on deck
Double deuce grind, cut the check, what’s next
Aye, 22 years later and I’m still up next
Written by: Jaden Robinson
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