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DOUBLE BACK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
DOUBLE BACK was released on December 19, 2025 by ALLABOUTGEE$ Recordings, LLC as a part of the album THIS WASN'T PLANNED
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Release DateDecember 19, 2025
LabelALLABOUTGEE$ Recordings, LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GEE$
GEE$
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald K Sheppard
Gerald K Sheppard
Songwriter
Vincent Colaneri
Vincent Colaneri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zak Morris
Zak Morris
Producer
MixedbyGWhite
MixedbyGWhite
Mixing Engineer
Black Element Recording StudioHampton VA
Black Element Recording StudioHampton VA
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Bring it back home to daddy, girl, you know you love me
The golden child, ain't nobody out here that can touch me
Like Timbaland and Bubba Sparkxxx, we can make it ugly
You got fat and starved, now you **** broke and chubby
Your lady know that I'm the illest, but she gotta cheer for you
I gotta ride or die, bitch, that's there if I win or lose
But I never do, that's like the catch 22
My name GEE$ so you know I like to have money too
We ain't judging, but we laughing at your funny moves
Life's a bitch, you see me chilling on my honeymoon
My bitch petite, but she thicker than a honey pool
I'm big dog to you lil ****, puppy food
Down to get my hands dirty, stomping in my muddy shoes
This is God level, you should treat this like it's Sunday school
I got it locked until I check out, not Monday noon
I'm blessed and I'm highly favored, plus I'm a lucky dude
So bring it back home to daddy, girl, you know you love me
The golden child, ain't nobody out here that can touch me
Like Timbaland and Bubba Sparkxxx, we can make it ugly
You got fat and starved, now you **** broke and chubby
It's a long list of people claiming that they love me
And how they want me to succeed, gotta see it to believe
Call me the breakdown king, you buy it wholesale
Then you bag up more than half of it into straight G's
Thank me for the extra that you end up seeing off top
**** claim they got it copping jewels from the pawn shop
Consignment, so bring it back full, like Alstott
**** do dumb shit to make us all hot
I'm just waiting for my time, like when the ball drop
How you handcuffing hoes but just a mall cop
You can't help yourself, sorta like the four tops
The flow is Christopher Wallace, but I'm more Pac
I'm rawer than a boat of fish scale, you know the deal, ****
This ain't for anybody, this is for my real ****
A college park vet, we was in the field, ****
Over my loved ones, I will kill ****
Hopefully we ain't gotta go there
**** hating on treadmills going nowhere
I play the cards I was dealt, never showing no fear
Shorties love it over here, cause the vibe is so rare
So bring it back home to daddy, girl, you know you love me
The golden child, ain't nobody out here that can touch me
Like Timbaland and Bubba Sparkxxx, we can make it ugly
You got fat and starved, now you **** broke and chubby
Foreal
Written by: Gerald K Sheppard, Vincent Colaneri
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