[Intro]
I'm livin’ where they teach the double cross like ABC's
Gotta cross your T's and dot your I’s
Hard to turn the other cheek when out here it's an eye for an eye
Shit, nothin' worth havin' comes easy so I never complain
Rules of the game
[Verse 1]
They mention the city and leave me unnoticed (How you do that?)
Niggas is clowns, Ronald's not jokin' (I'm knowin')
How in every song you caught a body? (For real, though?)
Crazy how killers be talkin’ (But you street?)
I ain’t respectin' that gangster (Not at all)
My shooter don’t pose for no picture (He don't do that)
He don't give a fuck 'bout no like (What he doin’?)
He waitin' on the sign like he deaf, yeah (Bah)
Air this bitch out like a tire on flat
If we miss, pull a DJ and bring that bitch back (Spin the block)
Been quiet, guess they take it for sweet (Yeah)
I heard you was nervous but 'posed to be street (How is that?)
Got you a buzz, well I'm on a lightyear (No Toy Story)
I roll for niggas who in like a pick (I did)
Trees on me, weed, and the stick (Loud)
Loud don't shoot him, I'ma fuck on his bitch (Yeah)
This ain't no pick-up so why you wan' play with me? (Why you do that?)
I ain't your kid so watch what you say to me (Don't do that)
Dealin' with fuckery, come with the game
And I ain't gon' lie, shit made me change
I wanted some change but it came with some pain
Been in my lane, but fuck it, I'm swervin' (Skrrt)
Niggas tell you they got you and turn into Casper (They ghost)
Need auditions for these actors (Like a movie)
[Chorus]
I wanted more money, it came with some pain (Pain)
She want a player but can't play the game (Want a player)
She told me she leavin', I guess it's that season (Fuck it)
Fuck on that bitch and you gave me a reason (Now you know)
He wanna be gang but niggas can't hang (You can't do that)
I heard you been' talkin', let's play him a visit
I guess it's that season (Green light him, no traffic)
Fuck it, you gave me a reason (You did)
You gave me reasons (You did that)
I ain't tryna reason (I can't do that)
What I been through, it won't let me (Not at all)
I'm cutthroat like some chokers (By any means)
I wanted more money, it came with some pain (I did)
She want a player but can't play the game (Want a player)
He wanna be gang but niggas can't hang (Yeah, guilty reason)
[Verse 2]
Bitch pulled up like an Uber (Skrrt)
Told me she ridin', damn, what happened? (Damn)
You know 'bout the late nights, sometimes I don't act right
You knew I was thuggin', no question I love you (I do)
You knew what was comin'
Preachin' you stayin' (Why you do that?)
Then stick to the plans and I stuck with them bands
I gotta get mine (For real though)
Martin, told her 'bout love, it's a thin line (Yeah)
Back on my bullshit, get head like concussion (Suck it)
Let me be dead, no need for discussion (Don't talk 'bout me)
Today is a Tuesday, gon' blow like some fans (Blow it)
Everything made clear, just hit the advance
Don't dance but might hit a dance (I don't dance, but might hit a dance)
That's what them ratchets do (Yeah)
This shit here been overdue (It has)
Still ain't got over you (Lil' bitch)
But I'm fuckin' on bitches, it help with the symptoms (It do)
Straight up with a bitch, I'm too grown to be pimpin'
It is what it is, you buyin' or watchin'?
You wishin' or coppin'? Pickin' up or you droppin'? (Which one?)
Change on a bitch 'cause she gave me reason (You did that)
Left with her friend, blue faces still cheesin' (Blue faces)
Reason (Reason), guilty reason (You gave me reason)
[Chorus]
I wanted more money, it came with some pain (Pain)
She want a player but can't play the game (Want a player)
She told me she leavin', I guess it's that season (Fuck it)
Fuck on that bitch and you gave me a reason (Now you know)
He wanna be gang but niggas can't hang (You can't do that)
I heard you been' talkin', let's play him a visit
I guess it's that season (Green light him, no traffic)
Fuck it, you gave me a reason (You did)
You gave me reasons (You did that)
I ain't tryna reason (I can't do that)
What I been through, it won't let me (Not at all)
I'm cutthroat like some chokers (By any means)
I wanted more money, it came with some pain (I did)
She want a player but can't play the game (Want a player)
He wanna be gang but niggas can't hang (Yeah, guilty reason)
Double Cross was written by Marley G.
Marley G released Double Cross on Wed Feb 06 2019.