I remember niggas couldn't even go to the state fair gotta keep your head on a swivel niggas was getting killed buying kettle corn yeah that's where I'm from
All my dawgs gon' throw them bows what you know bout that grew up with artillery reeboks and Soulja rags old woman was telling me don't let your life go past I'm so glad I listened my lil' potna didnt
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Damn lil nigga you a mess best dressed feeling fresh in a brand new vest uh huh don't test with a brand new tec all the weed compressed that shit be the best uh huh homicide channel 9 kill a vibe at the party sorry everybody go home sobbing target missed he was talking shit then he moved he a bitch then the kickback caught me memory foggy leap get froggy wake up groggy blood soaked soggy tossing back and forth in bed I can't get it out my head I hope you remember me smoking weed and hennessy one mistake you telling me
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Mane I don't what the f*ck lil quad talking bout I was in the state fair every year with my shit I mean yeah you know a nigga but shid nigga know not to play with me I'll f*ck over a nigga
Shid yeah you was with me f*ck play with quad
Kill a nigga in that bitch behind some kettle corn yup that's where we from"
Quadry - Can You Blame Me? Lyrics
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I remember niggas couldn't even go to the state fair gotta keep your head on a swivel niggas was getting killed buying kettle corn yeah that's where I'm from
All my dawgs gon' throw them bows what you know bout that grew up with artillery reeboks and Soulja rags old woman was telling me don't let your life go past I'm so glad I listened my lil' potna didnt
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Damn lil nigga you a mess best dressed feeling fresh in a brand new vest uh huh don't test with a brand new tec all the weed compressed that shit be the best uh huh homicide channel 9 kill a vibe at the party sorry everybody go home sobbing target missed he was talking shit then he moved he a bitch then the kickback caught me memory foggy leap get froggy wake up groggy blood soaked soggy tossing back and forth in bed I can't get it out my head I hope you remember me smoking weed and hennessy one mistake you telling me
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Mane I don't what the f*ck lil quad talking bout I was in the state fair every year with my shit I mean yeah you know a nigga but shid nigga know not to play with me I'll f*ck over a nigga
Shid yeah you was with me f*ck play with quad
Kill a nigga in that bitch behind some kettle corn yup that's where we from"
All my dawgs gon' throw them bows what you know bout that grew up with artillery reeboks and Soulja rags old woman was telling me don't let your life go past I'm so glad I listened my lil' potna didnt
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Damn lil nigga you a mess best dressed feeling fresh in a brand new vest uh huh don't test with a brand new tec all the weed compressed that shit be the best uh huh homicide channel 9 kill a vibe at the party sorry everybody go home sobbing target missed he was talking shit then he moved he a bitch then the kickback caught me memory foggy leap get froggy wake up groggy blood soaked soggy tossing back and forth in bed I can't get it out my head I hope you remember me smoking weed and hennessy one mistake you telling me
Baby can you blame me I gotta broke home daddy gone mama tired big brother junked out my lil bitch she flunked out boosting with her best friend how this gucci belt fit HA HA HA HA HA HA
Mane I don't what the f*ck lil quad talking bout I was in the state fair every year with my shit I mean yeah you know a nigga but shid nigga know not to play with me I'll f*ck over a nigga
Shid yeah you was with me f*ck play with quad
Kill a nigga in that bitch behind some kettle corn yup that's where we from"
Writer: Quadry Givs
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Copyright: Lyrics © SUNDAE SONGS LLC