Who's To Blame? Lyrics

Is it my fault

They couldn't fuck with me since we was kids

Is it my fault

I'm spinning shit every time they make me mad

Is it my fault she wanna fuck

I dunked her on yo head

Is it my fault I'm chasing dirty money

Hate the feds

Yeah I hate it but it's my fault

My heart too fucking big

Keep on hatin', gon' be my fault

A hunnid in yo shit

Hit her phone go be my fault

You punching on that bitch

Burnt the road know its tour fault

Did numbers on that bitch

I'm tryna go legit

I'm tired of hittin' stores

I'm tired of toating blicks

I'm on my shit

I get in mamba mode

I really want this shit

Cough syrup, got me dozin'

Afterlife, feel like I wrote that shit

I was thinkin' bout some dog shit

Fuck a hoe to hit

Don't measure drink, I'm pour it up

Don't claim that bitch, she belong to us

Okay

Been gone two days, my pocket stuffed got ten bad hoes in the car with us

Right now, right now

You know

Niggas be on stupid shit

I'ma get a stupid rich

Pull up in a stupid whip

My life like some movie shit

You see me in a stolen car

How bout get on stupid shit

Drake came with Mickey Mouse

We hit his ass with goofy shit

Like who you foolin' with

You can't play me

I'm strategic

It's deeper than just rappin' money

Gotta know the meaning

Yall some fuckin' burgers

He like kell and you Keenan

Really all these niggas pussy

I ain't never fighting demons

Is it my fault

They couldn't fuck with me since we was kids

Is it my fault

I'm sprayin' shit everytime they made me mad

Is it my fault

She wanna fuck

I dunked her on yo head

Is it my fault

I'm chasing dirty money

Hate the feds

Yeah, I hate it but it's my fault

My heart too fuckin' big

Keep on hatin', go be my fault

A hundred in your shit

Hit her phone, go be my fault

You punching on that bitch

Burnt the road

Know it's tour fault

Did numbers on that bitch