DUPLEX

By Aaron Isaiah

Released on April 24, 2020

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[Verse 1]

I'm in a duplex double trouble who's next?

Talkin' big shit nigga, say it with your chest

Saying all this shit but you know you really ain't bout it

So you fake til' you make and the truth you move around it

Stay livin' this life that you know damn well is a lie

Never stay consistent with the stories you stay spittin'

The math ain't adding up, I think I caught your bluff

And now you feel under the weather

Cause I got you under pressure (Yuh)


[Pre-Chorus]

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing


[Chorus]

They call me duplex cause I'm double trouble

I take the low blows cause they stay ready to rumble

Ain't never seen me fumble and you'll never catch me fall

Cause winners never goin' win if the fucking game is flawed

They tell me go big, I always gotta go bigger

Please don't ever test me, my writing's a trigger finger

My word's a lethal weapon, stick out like a vein

And I think that I'm getting to you, I see it in your face (Check it)

They call me duplex cause I'm double trouble

I take the low blows cause they stay ready to rumble

Ain't never seen me fumble and you'll never catch me fall

Cause winners never goin' win if the fucking game is flawed

They tell me go big, I always gotta go bigger

Please don't ever test me, my writing's a trigger finger

My word's a lethal weapon, stick out like a vein

And I think that I'm getting to you, I see it in your face


[Post-Chorus]

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing


[Verse 2]

Everybody on my heels like, nigga be forreal

Why you worried about me?

Nigga go smoke some weed, shit

It'll keep you stress-free, chase a bag, not me!

Everybody think that my life picture perfect

But if you took the picture man then you'd really understand

I use to be happy as a clam, but that was before I realized

Nobody really gives a damn

Way too many snakes and you niggas on the loose

Never trust a soul with my life and it's true

The same ones that you call day ones

Will be the main ones to change up

Cause in the end nobody's ever really your friend

The sooner you see that way more you'll understand

Stick to yourself and your fam

Keep your head low to protect your soul

Then you'll really see the way your life goes

Yeah


[Pre-Chorus]

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing


[Verse 3]

217 to the 773, yeah a young fly nigga and they know about me

Rep my stripes cause I gotta have pride

Even though I ain't straight I'mma dash to the finish line

Cause I never gotta lie, cause I am ride or die

And I'm true to myself, and I'm true to the set

Say what I want, cause I'm all about respect

Put respect on my name, that's the way I play the game

Chase for the guap and the green everyday

Hatin' on me cause you know I got the swag

I'm a young black boy and I know I'm all that

Everybody hate on this black boy joy

But I rise to the occasion making black boy noise

Always spitting bars off the dome

Talking that shit cause you know I'm in the zone

Then they realize that I'm always gonna shine

Cause the real see the real and the dark comes to light

The real sees the real and the dark comes to light

Hate that I'm gonna be on top

The real sees the real and the dark comes to light


[Chorus]

They call me duplex cause I'm double trouble

I take the low blows cause they stay ready to rumble

Ain't never seen me fumble and you'll never catch me fall

Cause winners never goin' win if the fucking game is flawed

They tell me go big, I always gotta go bigger

Please don't ever test me, my writing's a trigger finger

My word's a lethal weapon, stick out like a vein

And I think that I'm getting to you, I see it in your face (Check it)

They call me duplex cause I'm double trouble

I take the low blows cause they stay ready to rumble

Ain't never seen me fumble and you'll never catch me fall

Cause winners never goin' win if the fucking game is flawed

They tell me go big, I always gotta go bigger

Please don't ever test me, my writing's a trigger finger

My word's a lethal weapon, stick out like a vein

And I think that I'm getting to you, I see it in your face


[Interlude]

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing

Who want it? Who want it?

Banging on my chest like this rap shit ain't nothing