Doublecup Luck - Crooked Lines Lyrics

I showed up every time!
I wasTaking penitentiary chances, I was ducking feds
You know Ima Street nigga first , swear for the gang I bled
Ain't taking no disrespect, know luck gone bust his head
Would've went to war for ya but you left me out for dead
Tryna fix it with my mama feel like f*ck my daddy
For All them times I was starving on that air mattress
I kept a thot , I kept some gas , I kept my f*ckin ratchet
I kept it real when tables turned they disappeared like magic
Seem like Life was all good when I was taking chances
Ain't never tried to make a excuse, im Mr make it happen
Approached my problems like a man, aint do no tap dancing
At 12 years old was in that field you'll think I mastered madden
Felt like we aint have shit, we had to make a way
I swear everybody leave , you wanna shock me, Stay!
Say my grace before a play, im tryna get home safe
I'll play chess up in the yard before you play in my face
Never needed not a soul , I did my own crimes
Hop in that car and roll a wood, you know im slanging iron
Ask them niggas from the block, they'll tell you he ain't lying
Making sho my people straight I walked some crooked lines
I showed up every time!
And it's like people forget!
Do we got to remind these people what the f*ck going on?
You had a nigga in his feelings I had to deal with it
Im drinking cup after cup and popping pills with it
You know we tight, you need to vent shit I'll still listen
Shit aint the same since you went changed, this shit here hitting different
I Seen a nigga snake a real one for a couple bands
That's why in a room full of people, i shake a couple hands
Aint no code aint no morals aint no low of the land
Sometimes you gotta lose a finger to save your f*cking hand
Man I don't understand !
Taught my brother how to fish , now we gone eat forever
If he fall off , I pick him up ,get on our feet together
At granny house in that back room we used to sleep together
We was like bron and Dwayne, we clutch that heat together
I know I ain't been the same since they went and smoked lil e
Ceelo died , that same night he was supposed to be with me
Ken died taking chances but shit we gotta eat
It's forever NBC until im 6 feet deep
Never needed not a soul , I did my own crimes
Hop in that car and roll a wood, you know im slanging iron
Ask them niggas from the block, they'll tell you he ain't lying
Making sho my people straight I walked some crooked lines!
When I look up in that mirror and stare at my reflection
I find it odd how I be smiling when a nigga stressing
So many times I dropped the ball tryna chase a blessing
All them losses molded me, shit taught me plenty lessons
You say you love me keep it real, you should never have me guessing
Thats why I don't bother nobody , that love shit can get messy !!