Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Double Taps, artist - Bazanji.
Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Double Taps |
Out in LA in the hills where I’m at |
I been getting to the bag yeah I’m still doing that |
Put some ice up on my chain I get chills wearing that |
I done came a long way put my city on the map |
All the foreigns push to start we ain’t ever going back |
Whole club full of broads we ain’t ever love 'em back |
I can’t let 'em get too far cuz they always get attached |
And she never get my heart all she get is double taps |
Yeah |
Trend setter |
The bag getter |
The flow been getting too hot like it’s black leather |
I be sending girls home with a Baz sweater |
And I be killing all these rappers like a vendetta |
I know they coming for my spot but I won’t ever let up |
All my shit been poppin' off I’m still feeling fed up |
Even when I’m going through it Imma keep my head up |
And I done burned a lot of bridges but my side is better |
So what they saying doesn’t matter cuz they ain’t do nothing bout it |
I don’t need a lot of chairs I don’t like my table crowded |
Everybody give advice but they never been about it |
Took the knife out my back cut the ties leave 'em hanging |
Out in LA in the hills where I’m at |
I been getting to the bag yeah I’m still doing that |
Put some ice up on my chain I get chills wearing that |
I done came a long way put my city on the map |
All the foreigns push to start we ain’t ever going back |
Whole club full of broads we ain’t ever love 'em back |
I can’t let 'em get too far cuz they always get attached |
And she never get my heart all she get is double taps |
Yeah |
All my music live forever I’mma be immortal |
I ain’t with the buddy buddy shit I’m never cordial |
I can’t tell you how I did it I would rather show you |
If you don’t want it like I want it this ain’t meant for you |
I done seen 'em get complacent now they falling off |
Everybody wanna be complaining when they take a loss |
I’mma keep it pushing I ain’t waiting for another call |
Ain’t nobody playing my position so I gotta ball |
This ain’t happen overnight |
I be doing what I like |
Put the stars in the roof |
Cuz my future looking bright |
When I step into the booth |
Put my pain in the mic |
If they really tryna find me |
Then I tell 'em I be |
Out in LA in the hills where I’m at |
I been getting to the bag yeah I’m still doing that |
Put some ice up on my chain I get chills wearing that |
I done came a long way put my city on the map |
All the foreigns push to start we ain’t ever going back |
Whole club full of broads we ain’t ever love 'em back |
I can’t let 'em get too far cuz they always get attached |
And she never get my heart all she get is double taps |
Yeah |