Song: | Double Dat |
Singer: | SleazyWorld Go |
Music: | H4rry, Mvmbo |
Lyrics: | SleazyWorld Go, H4rry |
Album: | More Than A Shooter (2024) |
Double Dat Lyrics
N!gga
N!gga
You hear them birds chirpin’?
That don’t mean it’s no good day outside, N!gga
That mean we just put a N!gga the f**k up
Leggo
H4rry
Grrah
If we spin and miss, I promise we gon’ double back (I promise)
They put a Perky on my head, I turned ’round and doubled that (Thirty)
Choppa look like a backpack, this b!tch got double straps (grrah)
Glock chewed his shit like gum, these Hubba Bubba straps (N!gga)
I done caught so many hats, you would think a N!gga cap
I ain’t cappin’ though, we been smokin’ N!ggas like a pack of ‘ports (Smokin’ them)
Who turned the heat down ’round this b!tch? The beef been gettin’ cold (f**k)
Ain’t no one-on-ones, we jumpin’ N!ggas like a toad (Come on)
Ain’t no one-on-ones with us, I been puttin’ them funds up (Put them up)
I been buyin’ choppas, I’m the one been puttin’ them guns up (For real)
Clique full of rich-ass N!ggas, that’s why the hoes f**k with us
Y’all got a clique full of b!tch-ass N!ggas, that’s why y’all can’t f**k with us (b!tch-ass N!ggas)
Y’all already know y’all can’t f**k with us, stop playin’, N!gga (Stop playin’, N!ggas)
Switch up on the Glock, blow the bullets out like it’s a fan, N!gga (grrah)
Lil’ bro out the window shootin’ the choppa with one hand, N!gga (uh)
Three of us came through shootin’ all K’s like we the Klan, N!gga (K-K-K)
When I catch you, stand on that shit that you been sayin’, N!gga (Stand on that shit)
We come through, lay N!ggas flat down like some land, N!gga (N!gga, lay down)
They like, “Sleaz’, why you talk like that?” ‘Cause I can, N!gga (‘Cause l can,N!gga)
When I catch you, gettin’ crushed, think I’m playin’, N!gga? (Think I’m playin’, N!gga?)
You would think the opps was French how they been gettin’ fried (Fried N!gga)
I call shorty the new wave because he keep a rod (Rod Wave)
Don’t believe what they say they did to me ’cause them N!ggas lie (They be cappin’)
We the ones killed wassaname and made them N!ggas cry (They be cappin’)
If we spin and miss, I promise we gon’ double back (I promise)
They put a Perky on my head, I turned ’round and doubled that (Thirty)
Choppa look like a backpack, this b!tch got double straps (grrah)
Glock chewed his shit like gum, these Hubba Bubba straps (N!gga)
I done caught so many hats, you would think a N!gga cap
I ain’t cappin’ though, we been smokin’ N!ggas like a pack of ‘ports (Smokin’ them)
Who turned the heat down ’round this b!tch? The beef been gettin’ cold (f**k)
Ain’t no one-on-ones, we jumpin’ N!ggas like a toad (Come on)
H4rry
Ones killed wassaname and made them N!ggas cry
We the ones killed wassaname and made them N!ggas cry
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy