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Double Back
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Double Back was released on December 5, 2025 by Streameum Distribution as a part of the album Double Back - Single
December 5, 2025
LabelStreameum Distribution
LanguageEnglish
BPM80
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Hit the mall up with them racks and then I double back
Know some shooters off the map and they gon' get you wacked
And all you **** hella slimy y'all gon' stab my back
I'm rolling 'round five deep SUV is all black
Pull up in a Goyard bag, Cost a couple bands
If my **** pulling up they need a couple hands
And my crodie roll a Backwood up in the Benz
I'm tryna drench 'em yeah we spin back and shoot again
I'm with my brodie and we tryna make it out (Make it out)
I'm counting racks everyday, and thats what I'm about ('Bout)
I'm smoking gas everyday no I can't go without (Out)
My GG pull up on your gang, and take 'em out (Out)
G-forty, pull up on 'em take your fucking chain (Your chains)
STN add A & I and now its fucking stain (Stain)
And y'all gon' pull up on my gang, lets see what you gain? (You gain)
You bought a Glocky with some grains and you still can't aim
Crodie pull up on that block and then he go insane
Know my crodie on that block, and he shooting for fame
You see six hop out that jeep and then we blow ya brain
I ain't never had no racks, and I can't forget where I came
You know when I shoot this flame, 7.62 hit his brain
He got hit for what he claimed, I'm from the woods just in the Lane
I smoke their **** everyday, it's Ouvy mixed up with the Jay
My favourite opp tapped in his face upset he died 'cause I can't claim
If they shine I take his chain, That switchy beat can't get away
This micro Draco send him flames, I catch a opp and take his face
That forty hit his head , top right corner and peeled off his brains
I put **** to bed, tweak with me that's one way to his grave
I heard he spoke to feds, bit the cheese he couldn't handle his cage
I'd rather drill myself, but if I send you help expect my braves
She want me dig her back in every night, but I'm digging the brains
He tried to run, he tripped, tweak with the guys, that's how we dug his grave
Hit the mall up with them racks and then I double back
Know some shooters off the map and they gon' get you wacked
And all you **** hella slimy y'all gon' stab my back
I'm rolling 'round five deep SUV is all black
Pull up in a Goyard bag, Cost a couple bands
If my **** pulling up they need a couple hands
And my crodie roll a Backwood up in the Benz
I'm tryna drench 'em yeah we spin back and shoot again
Written by: Malikye Monoroth, Trae Daniel

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