Double-Crossed and Alone

Put my trust in my dogs, they was cappin' for self. Shorty stackin' the

wins, left my heart on the shelf. Homie claim he my kin,

but he movin' for clout. When the rain started pourin', there was no

way about. Talk slick in my ear, but they ghost when it's heat.

Best friend and my chick both just playin' for seats. They was eatin'

off me, I was feedin' the fam. Now I'm solo in the jungle,

gotta be's who I am. Whoo! Double-crossed by my woman

and my friend. They supposed to be my crew, stand with me in the end.