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Derek Minor feat R-Swift, A.I. the Anomaly - Triple Double (Highlight Tapes, Vol. 1. 2021)
Derek Minor feat R-Swift, A.I. the Anomaly — Triple Double (Highlight Tapes, Vol. 1. 2021)
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Triple Double (Highlight Tapes, Vol. 1. 2021) Derek Minor feat R-Swift, A.I. the Anomaly02:30
Текст песни: Triple Double (Highlight Tapes, Vol. 1. 2021)
Triple Double Lyrics[Chorus: Derek Minor & R-Swift] One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Code in, yeah (Last week messed around and got a triple double) [Verse 1: R-Swift] The whole team runnin' victory laps From the bottom up, wasn't supposed to live to see that Odds wasn't in our favor, just takin' what life gave us Took a chance and realized that greatness is in our makeup Every record I'm crushin', just ain't up for discussion I'm the realest in my field, ain't nobody that could touch 'em Never catered to opps or sold my soul for a spot I'm what it looks like to be grindin' your whole life for a shot And when I put it up, swish, ain't missin' I imagine a real life, this ain't fiction I rep my own so it's no block in my lane Every hurdle's designed to keep me on top of my game I put in overtime, the drive made me a champion Standin' watchin' my setbacks turn to advantages Chose what I become, never forget where I'm from, or How I'm built, still feel these natives, said I am the one [Chorus: Derek Minor & A.I. The Anomaly] One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Here comes the dime One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (Last week messed around and got a triple double) One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Ay, ay, ay (Last week messed around and got a triple double) [Verse 2: A.I. The Anomaly] Came in wit' an aim, to shoot truth for the angle That smoosh oops and the proof is that she smooth with the favor But who knew she could mangle a booth loose like an animal Too soon with the damages, y'all knew when I came Sharp too when I reign and I shoot through to your veins Who tagging your eagle, that's a whole lot of pain I got these flings in my eyes and a whole lotta rain Gray skies, heaven clouds, that's a whole lotta shade When your back against the wall, not a whole lotta space I had to beat through the concrete bearin' up a fist This ain't [?], this is tough love, whole lotta grit Comin' up swingin' nunchuks, dare you to flinch You see the digits, see the score, that's a whole lotta wins Full course on the court, took a whole lotta wrist Got the team at the hip, rebounds and assists Triple double on the charts, they like "No, not again" [Chorus: Derek Minor] One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Here comes the dime One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (Last week messed around and got a triple double) One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, f-, one, two, three, four, f- One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (Last week messed around and got a triple double)