It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
Show me where the real is, I can't feel that
I hear em' talkin' down on me, that's just chit-chat
Walk out with guns, bet i walk out with money
White on my wrist, it get sniffed like a junkie
It's a million ways to go through all this pain alone
Never do you the worst way, I can't say that I won't
Throw that shit down with the flag on the right side
High on these drugs, I be feeling I might die
Stuck in the past, any day I just might cry
Show me that you real, baby hold me down
You see this shit f*ckin' me up too bad, Can't even come around and show my face
I hope this dope laced, I dare em' to play
Rollin' up on this purple shit like Barnie
Bitch It's like 4 in the morning
I got the choppa on me, spray it just like Tommy Gun,
Tommy Gun
Baby, by the time I'm done pickin' out this pack, I look like zombie on em'
It can go either way, I don't give no f*ck, I told my mama I'm thuggin
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
The trigger gettin' too hot, well put it down then
Dope too strong, I can feel it in my eyelids
Riding with the carbine, I can say I'm doing better
Love the bitch to death, but I swear I won't tell her
Gangsta ass nigga, still show you that you special
You don't duck fast enough, when I dump, I might wet you
Standin' in front of the stove for eight hours straight, baby I ain't even read your message
Talkin' to God like , "I know that you see I ain't okay, I really need your blessing"
Pistol on my hip, with the stick on the dresser
Scope on this bitch, I can see you from extra
Like, turn me up slime, I walked in this bitch with like 30 bags or more
It's like a 100 degrees, but I walked in this bitch with some baggy pants and coat
I got the dope in the corner, I told em' to come over here and try this yo
I'll put the bitch up, just to hide the ho
Drop something real nasty in a 2-liter soda
Dope man, off in that pocket, 4 xans
This Rifle hit your forehead, now that boy got no dreads
Shawty wanna pull upon me, I told her gone head'
I'll probably forget all about it, cause' I'm a stone head
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
CASHUNT - It's My Fault (feat. miyay) Lyrics
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It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
Show me where the real is, I can't feel that
I hear em' talkin' down on me, that's just chit-chat
Walk out with guns, bet i walk out with money
White on my wrist, it get sniffed like a junkie
It's a million ways to go through all this pain alone
Never do you the worst way, I can't say that I won't
Throw that shit down with the flag on the right side
High on these drugs, I be feeling I might die
Stuck in the past, any day I just might cry
Show me that you real, baby hold me down
You see this shit f*ckin' me up too bad, Can't even come around and show my face
I hope this dope laced, I dare em' to play
Rollin' up on this purple shit like Barnie
Bitch It's like 4 in the morning
I got the choppa on me, spray it just like Tommy Gun,
Tommy Gun
Baby, by the time I'm done pickin' out this pack, I look like zombie on em'
It can go either way, I don't give no f*ck, I told my mama I'm thuggin
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
The trigger gettin' too hot, well put it down then
Dope too strong, I can feel it in my eyelids
Riding with the carbine, I can say I'm doing better
Love the bitch to death, but I swear I won't tell her
Gangsta ass nigga, still show you that you special
You don't duck fast enough, when I dump, I might wet you
Standin' in front of the stove for eight hours straight, baby I ain't even read your message
Talkin' to God like , "I know that you see I ain't okay, I really need your blessing"
Pistol on my hip, with the stick on the dresser
Scope on this bitch, I can see you from extra
Like, turn me up slime, I walked in this bitch with like 30 bags or more
It's like a 100 degrees, but I walked in this bitch with some baggy pants and coat
I got the dope in the corner, I told em' to come over here and try this yo
I'll put the bitch up, just to hide the ho
Drop something real nasty in a 2-liter soda
Dope man, off in that pocket, 4 xans
This Rifle hit your forehead, now that boy got no dreads
Shawty wanna pull upon me, I told her gone head'
I'll probably forget all about it, cause' I'm a stone head
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
Show me where the real is, I can't feel that
I hear em' talkin' down on me, that's just chit-chat
Walk out with guns, bet i walk out with money
White on my wrist, it get sniffed like a junkie
It's a million ways to go through all this pain alone
Never do you the worst way, I can't say that I won't
Throw that shit down with the flag on the right side
High on these drugs, I be feeling I might die
Stuck in the past, any day I just might cry
Show me that you real, baby hold me down
You see this shit f*ckin' me up too bad, Can't even come around and show my face
I hope this dope laced, I dare em' to play
Rollin' up on this purple shit like Barnie
Bitch It's like 4 in the morning
I got the choppa on me, spray it just like Tommy Gun,
Tommy Gun
Baby, by the time I'm done pickin' out this pack, I look like zombie on em'
It can go either way, I don't give no f*ck, I told my mama I'm thuggin
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
The trigger gettin' too hot, well put it down then
Dope too strong, I can feel it in my eyelids
Riding with the carbine, I can say I'm doing better
Love the bitch to death, but I swear I won't tell her
Gangsta ass nigga, still show you that you special
You don't duck fast enough, when I dump, I might wet you
Standin' in front of the stove for eight hours straight, baby I ain't even read your message
Talkin' to God like , "I know that you see I ain't okay, I really need your blessing"
Pistol on my hip, with the stick on the dresser
Scope on this bitch, I can see you from extra
Like, turn me up slime, I walked in this bitch with like 30 bags or more
It's like a 100 degrees, but I walked in this bitch with some baggy pants and coat
I got the dope in the corner, I told em' to come over here and try this yo
I'll put the bitch up, just to hide the ho
Drop something real nasty in a 2-liter soda
Dope man, off in that pocket, 4 xans
This Rifle hit your forehead, now that boy got no dreads
Shawty wanna pull upon me, I told her gone head'
I'll probably forget all about it, cause' I'm a stone head
It ain't nothing to take these racks and splurge it all on you girl
It ain't nothing to take this stick, just to slide and kill the whole world
I can say it's my fault that I seen a villain come out of you
I've been up all night, back and forth pacin', tryna find the moon
Writer: Domiya’ Wright
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid