Who's To Blame (feat. Hardini)
I just started switching gears
You started switching lanes
Know you after my ambition
But you ain't gon get me like you got my friends
They'd rather hate and be your enemy
Then to uplift and try to make amends
But everybody move with finicky energy
In this new world order we living in
Who's to blame for this
Lord
They gone talk behind your back a lot
And that's why I hate going out
Cause as soon as we drink then these bitches start acting up
And everybody smoking drinking plotting on me
Like this shit is just a regular
And now I really gotta weigh my options
Let these bitches know that they can't play wit us
Who's to blame for this
All my homies on a mission every single day
Pray for my niggas I love and I miss you
Devil tryna get you caught up every way
Like an enigma with positive energy
We just be elevating everyday
But I might have to show them some more of my inner G
Niggas pretending to love me is lame
If you know better you should do better
Its a war waging on every day
If you know better you should do better
People always gon find a way to hate
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Watch out how these niggas moving
Cause aint nobody make you do that
And everybody make they own decisions
So you telling me that's what you're choosing
Hang with niggas that don't fuck wit me
Yeah this relationship is getting ugly
You either hate the nigga
Or you love the G
But you can't stay with me and play the other team
Who's to blame for this
I don't really give a fuck
I just want to get some money
Fuck some bad bitches fill the world with love
I just want to hit the studio
But you just hang with me to do the drugs
Now you throwing off my groove
I gotta throw you niggas out the window
If you know better you should do better
Its a war waging on every day
If you know better you should do better
People always gon find a way to hate
So tell me nigga
Who to blame for this
When niggas aiming pistols
At they neighbors quick
They want to blame the system
Want to blame my dick
And I can't fuck with you
Because you lame as shit
And all these hoes are stupid
Fuck with lames and chicks
And it get raw and ruthless in this game
Now you say I'm acting strange
Cause I don't hear you
When you calling out a nigga name
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Now a days
Now a days
You ain't gotta know her
Just to see her naked
You won't work
But on IG a model
I cannot respect it
Niggas be thinking they on
Cause a blue check
While Im focused tryna change the family life off investments
Make a way for the folks in my section
With this God gift Im just using my blessings
I
Cant
Trust
None of these hoes
You made her mad
Now she fucking yo bro
In the back of the truck
Getting hit out the door
Niggas is lazy and taking it slow
Man ya boy keep a bag like I left out the store
Lately a nigga been really feeling like he chose
You aint been one hundred watch these niggas get exposed
Damn
Niggas is sleeping huh
Bitches is creeping huh
Im still eating huh
Bussy buss
Why he always talking bout some money
He got not a buck
He just tryna impress all these hoes
Need to give it up
Made a business
Write it off on taxes ima live it up
And it's simple my nigga
If you ain't gon look out for yours then you living a lie
Niggas be swearing they gangsta
Then get on the stand in the court
And go tell them who sliding
Who is to blame for this
I cannot fuck with you niggas
I swear that they fried on gang
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
You started switching lanes
Know you after my ambition
But you ain't gon get me like you got my friends
They'd rather hate and be your enemy
Then to uplift and try to make amends
But everybody move with finicky energy
In this new world order we living in
Who's to blame for this
Lord
They gone talk behind your back a lot
And that's why I hate going out
Cause as soon as we drink then these bitches start acting up
And everybody smoking drinking plotting on me
Like this shit is just a regular
And now I really gotta weigh my options
Let these bitches know that they can't play wit us
Who's to blame for this
All my homies on a mission every single day
Pray for my niggas I love and I miss you
Devil tryna get you caught up every way
Like an enigma with positive energy
We just be elevating everyday
But I might have to show them some more of my inner G
Niggas pretending to love me is lame
If you know better you should do better
Its a war waging on every day
If you know better you should do better
People always gon find a way to hate
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Watch out how these niggas moving
Cause aint nobody make you do that
And everybody make they own decisions
So you telling me that's what you're choosing
Hang with niggas that don't fuck wit me
Yeah this relationship is getting ugly
You either hate the nigga
Or you love the G
But you can't stay with me and play the other team
Who's to blame for this
I don't really give a fuck
I just want to get some money
Fuck some bad bitches fill the world with love
I just want to hit the studio
But you just hang with me to do the drugs
Now you throwing off my groove
I gotta throw you niggas out the window
If you know better you should do better
Its a war waging on every day
If you know better you should do better
People always gon find a way to hate
So tell me nigga
Who to blame for this
When niggas aiming pistols
At they neighbors quick
They want to blame the system
Want to blame my dick
And I can't fuck with you
Because you lame as shit
And all these hoes are stupid
Fuck with lames and chicks
And it get raw and ruthless in this game
Now you say I'm acting strange
Cause I don't hear you
When you calling out a nigga name
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Now a days
Now a days
You ain't gotta know her
Just to see her naked
You won't work
But on IG a model
I cannot respect it
Niggas be thinking they on
Cause a blue check
While Im focused tryna change the family life off investments
Make a way for the folks in my section
With this God gift Im just using my blessings
I
Cant
Trust
None of these hoes
You made her mad
Now she fucking yo bro
In the back of the truck
Getting hit out the door
Niggas is lazy and taking it slow
Man ya boy keep a bag like I left out the store
Lately a nigga been really feeling like he chose
You aint been one hundred watch these niggas get exposed
Damn
Niggas is sleeping huh
Bitches is creeping huh
Im still eating huh
Bussy buss
Why he always talking bout some money
He got not a buck
He just tryna impress all these hoes
Need to give it up
Made a business
Write it off on taxes ima live it up
And it's simple my nigga
If you ain't gon look out for yours then you living a lie
Niggas be swearing they gangsta
Then get on the stand in the court
And go tell them who sliding
Who is to blame for this
I cannot fuck with you niggas
I swear that they fried on gang
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Who's to blame for this
All these bitches all up in my face
Who's to blame for this
All I see is niggas acting fake
Who's to blame for this
Ain't nobody feeling any love
Who's to blame for this
All my niggas gone off them drugs
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Wilson
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