Double Dose – Lyrics

Haa karta skkrt on the beat With my flows I just road rage XTACY laa raha gaane De raha double dosage Kiya nahi mai flex Lekin jhande gaadhe bohot hai Puch mera naam jaake OGs ko, hosh mein Rehna tu varna bharr daale Shooters tujhko shows pe Set mera rokenga toh Jagah pe thok te Saamne ye pussy khaali Pith peeche bhaunk te Gaand maaru inki jaise Nawaabi hai shaunk I don't like to brag Par jo bhi bolu bolu haq se I'm not that kid Jo aaya gully ya sadak se Judge karle mujhe par tu Yaad rakhna baat Sabki life mein struggles hai So I don't give a fuck Agar tu soche ki thi life Meri hard nahi Dekhe mushkil time Jab se paiso ke jugaad nahi Baap pe the loan Mere sarr pe tha bukhaar Toh phir leke ye kalam Diya dono mai utaar Mera kal kiya aaj Mainfest maine mind se Apna time aayega nahi Aaj laaunga time mai 5 baari start karna pada From the ground up Polish kara art Aaj heera kar raha shine ye Chakma hai, chasma hata Dekh kaise aaj hu mai chamka Mai akela hi kaam karta Chotte 10 jann ka Chaahe mera video ya artwork ho Khud hi kiya hardwork mai Chot kha raha baaton se ab danka Oho beat change dene aaya vibe bhalta Jalta green yaha pe Karta nai mai white garda Gaano se mai apni story ko rewrite karta Tabhi mere gaano pe hai aaj karti vibe janta Dost tha puraana par vo Astheen ka python tha Drop karta gaane jab mai Tab tu kyu nai hype karta Ab tu soche rakha faith kyu nai mainse ispe Kaise lagg raha tujhe dekh mera time palta Tu check karle greh apne Fault in your stars Everytime that I spit I keep raising the bar Banna nahi hai dusra Naezy the baa Harr dard ki hai Ek hi dava chotte Grind karna hastiyaan bhi dengi gavaah Ki ye leher teri kashti ko degi dagah Jab gair dete pyar tujhe apno se zyada Toh sab tere gair tere koi nai saga, tell em Paigaam Hindustan se Pakistan Banne waali fake rapperon ki yaha kabristan Chalu karta mai mera favourite phir segment Kyu Mukkta album cover pe thi pregnant Gin waala flow toh phir aati tumhe fragrance Harr verse mera sound karta tumhe phir vo greatness Isliye hey Ram bolne lage phir vo satanic Harr bars mera tere liye lage death statement Gita pe rakhta haath Aaj bolne waala sach Reaction waale maange vo paisa Unhe deta fuck Nakli ye mostly Inko vo kaun dekhe Joginder nahi mera vo bhai Isliye beta mere laude pe Nishaana mera perfect direct jaata cam hai Laafa agar tera favourite rapper Dino James hai Harr koi bann raha rapper Ye toh kaafi strange hai Hiphop New Orleans Toh Yeda young Wayne hai Sabko maarna diss Toh maarta Bhramastra Tere coke line se mai Likhta tera shastra Bandi meri yedzavi Jaise voh toh Kangana hai Rap koi nahi chala raha Rap Mumbai mein langda hai Ek punch scene nahi aata hosh mein Shraddha rakh mujhpe Aftab nahi mera dost hai Maarunga nahi goli se maarunga mai overdose se Ye soch rahe Yeda khassi par Yeda lagta goat hai Conor mai game ka mai chalta mere vo shaan mein Rolling Stone ki magazine se pochta meri gaand hai Jaha diss waale logon ko apna vo dhyaan de Na mile inhe fame toh phir label pe ye gaand de Gaane nahi karte inki groove hai Audience peeke aake baithi booze hai 53 code nahi group hai R.I.P. todfod kiya humne loose hai Om Prakash Mishra ko Smokey se Zyada kyu aare views hai, bitch