My Fault
(专辑: I'm A Bad Person - 2020)
Fuck these niggas, they gon' switch on you when the
time comes She said that she never had a
real nigga, bitch, you beside one She said she wanna be with me to pass these bygones I
swear, I
wanna be with you baby, but it's my fault I
really thought you was my mans but none of these niggas surprising me All of the
sticks like Afghan You got the
right one if you slide on me I'm really certified in the
streets Money all in my eyes when we meet I
take your mans, they gon' be a
fiend Murder on my mind, hanging out the
jeep All I
wanted was someone, I
wanted someone that can vibe with me Thought you were the
one but you lied to me, uh-huh Three bands for a
new Fendi coat We had plans but that shit hit the
torch I
got a
chopper, it came with a
scope I'm not your father, can't tell you what to do Gucci, Chanel, bought all the
designer Heart cold, but I
cannot find her Big .40 look like I'm in a
mafia Where you at Swerve, can you pull out the
chopper? Don't make it seem like I
did you wrong When it was you all along Everybody true colors were showing The
fame changed, what the
fuck going on? What the
fuck going on? Connected the
dots with the
bones, yeah That's what you saying but you do not want me Twelve blitz, I
got to watch for the
onion What about that time, that long summer? I
was toting that iron, that Glock on me Now I'm cooling in a
yacht got a
bad bitch on me Fuck these niggas, they gon' switch on you when the
time comes She said that she never had a
real nigga, bitch, you beside one She said she wanna be with me to pass these bygones I
swear, I
wanna be with you baby, but it's my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault See you again its my fault, see you again it's my fault Nigga I'm believing in none of this shit Talking 'bout all the
pain in your eyes The
pain in my heart is the
pain that I
hide I
don't fuck with these niggas, they lame-ass guys I
miss you, no cap, free the
back end child I'm off the
drugs 'cause I'm feeling wild Rob him for zips, that's not my style But, taking your bitch, that's my style Money [?] they saying that it's real, huh Big four-oh, I
was taking them pills She gave me top, she need a
new skill Cartoons, I
don't fuck with the
Vicodins Bad bitch, niggas know they not striking it Feeling like Thor, I
pull out the
lightning She throw it back, you know that I'm liking it You ain't be controlling shit, you not a
Fire Stick Kill for a
post, 'cause niggas were [?] it Kick the
door, they like "Who brought a
rifle in?" Bitch on the
floor, you know that she trifling Christian Dior, you know I
got fashion Spilled Wockt' on my Saint Lauren glasses Big Glock, I'ma up it in traffic Big chop, nigga, who is you baggin'? Fuck these niggas, they gon' switch on you when the
time comes She said that she never had a
real nigga, bitch, you beside one She said she wanna be with me to pass these bygones I
swear, I
wanna be with you baby, but it's my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault But it wasn't my fault, but it wasn't my fault See you again its my fault, see you again it's my fault