album cover
DOUBLE O
5.311
Hip-Hop/Rap
DOUBLE O foi lançado em 4 de novembro de 2022 por CMG/Interscope Records como parte do álbum HEAVY IS THE HEAD
album cover
Data de lançamento4 de novembro de 2022
SeloCMG/Interscope Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM84

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Composição
Nicholas Toma
Nicholas Toma
Composição
Simone Di Franco
Simone Di Franco
Composição
Hannes Heissmeyer
Hannes Heissmeyer
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Shingo
Shingo
Produção
Simo Fre
Simo Fre
Produção
Tavio
Tavio
Produção
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Engenharia (mixagem), Engenharia (masterização)
Earl E. Washington
Earl E. Washington
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

Know my **** sitting in his cell probably listening to this
He know I can't get him no mail so he gon' get it through this
Having daily talks on the phone, I'm gon' send him some pics
Video calls at my shows, he want see him a bitch
Motivate me or some shit
Spread it around to everybody, even me if you rich
See you gon' go to anybody and be expecting the real
Shit, I got tired of everybody, I tried to OD off them pills
Okay look, weed rocks and Molly on him
Young **** hot now, everybody want him
He just caught a body around the corner
You can still smell the body on him
He say a **** took his homie so he want everybody lonely
So he gon' start subtracting one by one till everybody gone
Knock knock, nobody home
Okay, he coming in, you got what he want
Know you thinking you want smoke with him but no, you don't
Know you hoping you can fuck with him but no, you won't
Young ****, double o twelve ****
Only catch me on Pearl just to fuck with Reb, ****
Or unless I heard something hiding
This a bulletproof, put the dummy car right onside me
Riding with a ghost, he ain't even got a ID
Already say fuck the world, I'll say it again
I don't wanna hear that shit, ****, don't play it again
Unless it's Spinz
Security trying to search me, shit go ahead, ****, check again
Still gon' take that bitch up anywhere you can't get weapons in
Ay, what you rep again? Sorry I ain't checking in
If heaven got a ghetto, that's the hood my **** stepping in
Shit, it's rap or sin, either way I ain't have a choice
Ay, them youngins gon' do whatever, you say you got a voice
Ay, you want any advice from me, ****, stay on the porch
Wanna know how to survive the streets, ****, keep you a torch
But I know **** died with it, toe tag, they in the morgue
I might move back to the city and get a house on the north
Knock knock, nobody home
Okay, he coming in, you got what he want
Know you thinking you want smoke with him but no, you don't
Know you hoping you can fuck with him but no, you won't
Young ****, double o twelve ****
I'll be on Lakwanna if Ruger wasn't in jail, ****
Rip lil Corey, he was sliding
This a bulletproof put the dummy car right on side me
Riding with a ghost, he ain't even got a ID
Written by: Hannes Heissmeyer, Janarious Wheeler, Nicholas Toma, Simone Di Franco
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...