Double Crossed (feat. JA13N)

What the f*ck happened What the f*ck happened What the f*ck happened What the f*ck, what the f*ck Yeah, yeah, yeah I've been sippin' on the liquor I just put some bag in my system I might be the last one you're missin' I just passed on her sister She was kind of bad, I ain't trippin' Know my shawty gas and I'm hittin' I know math like maticious Add it up and pass to my niggas Gotta get the bag 'cause we different Know them niggas mad in my city They just had to grab another victim Know this shit get bad when you winnin' What the f*ck happened All the time that we lost, all the smiles dead and gone, something's wrong, man What the f*ck happened All the love in my heart wasn't love from the start, double crossed, man What the f*ck happened Aye, what the f*ck, what the f*ck Yeah, yeah, yeah I've been swervin' in that fast lane, tryna get my bag straight Pour another four up for my brothas in a bad way Tryna get that money, been ashin' up in the ashtray I'm just tryna sit my cuban link up in a glass case Tryna get to that bread, nah I don't even know why these niggas they hatin' on me Homie don't even know me, nigga, I'll call my zombie With it so we might shoot through yo fitted like Ambercrombie OV, told that shawty, better call me Creepin' on a come up, I've been thuggin' by my lonely Nobody through the years, nobody through the tears It's a lot of things I had to overcome just to be here And ain't no one with me now, can't let that shit get me down 'Cause me and my niggas really done came from a long way Anybody got a problem, get it poppin' broad day We hot on some Pompeii, spit lava like raw flames I've been sippin' on the liquor I just put some bag in my system I might be the last one you're missin' I just passed on her sister She was kind of bad, I ain't trippin' Know my shawty gas and I'm hittin' I know math like maticious Add it up and pass to my niggas Gotta get the bag 'cause we different Know them niggas mad in my city They just had to grab another victim Know this shit get bad when you winnin' Okay, got a lot up on my mind Made it out that drought, nigga, all it took was time Come up, 'til the sun up, they will never block my shine And it's Roseworld forever, nigga, 'til the day I die Yeah, see that fake shit through a blindfold So fake, they be hatin' with they eyes closed Tryna be my rivals, right hand on the bible One thing for certain, they will never know what I know Stayin' solid, ten toes until my last breath I'm taking mines, I ain't get too many chances Only those who are devoted gon' win the fastest Battling these demons latchin' on me like a magnet Niggas hatin' on me but I don't get distracted Brody keep a ratchet, I know he gon' blast it I miss Grandma Rose, I ain't even see her casket They will never know what I've been through, it was tragic I've been sippin' on the liquor I just put some bag in my system I might be the last one you're missin' I just passed on her sister She was kind of bad, I ain't trippin' Know my shawty gas and I'm hittin' I know math like maticious Add it up and pass to my niggas Gotta get the bag 'cause we different Know them niggas mad in my city They just had to grab another victim Know this shit get bad when you winnin'