All Your Fault

Aye shut that shit up nigga im recording
And that's staying in the song fuck nigga, bitch ass nigga

Pussy niggas tryna cap, I keep the pistol, just don't show it
I don't fuckin' buy weed no more from the plug nigga I grow it
My fuckin raps are savin niggas lives i'm feelin so heroic
And I'm still a fuckin' poet don't give a fuck if I ain't wrote it
And I'm way too fuckin' angry in my mind I need some help
Jalen keep the pistol for me cause he know that I ain't well
All they gotta do is say the word we sendin em to hell
Fuck with me you won't be happy nigga I am not Pharrell
She wanna fuck with me, I tell her I might
She fuckin' with me then we fuckin' tonight
Since I got money now I might buy her a flight
I just bought some Giuseppes they not in my size
I already got bread but I'm still on the rise
Said she was 4'11 she too short to ride
But I'm still gon' fuck with her I fuck with her vibe
EJ ain't heard this yet, but he gon' be surprised

Should I cut it right here?
You should, I like what you doin,
You think I should cut it
Hear me out, I like what you doin w the adlibs
Imma leave room for my nigga tho
Hollon nigga lets rock

When I'm rappin' like this, know they feelin' attacked
I feel like a hairdresser it's track after track
And you know that I came from
the back of the back
of the back
of the back
of the back
of the back
There's way too much dough that I need when I'm workin' this hard for the bread I ain't sharin' a stack
The IRS emailin' me for some money, I told them they won't get a tariff or tax
Now if I go crazy, it's Kevin relax
And I would keep it blunt, but the nigga cant rap
If you wanna talk crazy, don't forget the tag
You think I'm a nice guy, till I lift up the mask
And all of this shit that I fuckin' amassed
If you did what I did, then why wouldn't you brag
And I call him a queen cause he switched and got dragged
Nigga I'm savin' the game I ain't rappin' to rap
And i'm tired of fuckin' protectin' the peace
I call Demon Lord Kev and you don't wanna meet
Boy go cry in your tweets man stop cryin to me
And I'll never forget to shout-out YRG
And if niggas still mad about the places I be
Then start talkin' to God and stop talkin' to me
Or talk to whoever you fuckin' believe
This shit came in natural, you cannot compete
They say that I rap like I'm on P.E.D.'s
I shouldn't be able to come up with these things
I look at your numbers and look at your streams
That shit really average, you know what I mean
And if you look at this think, why he talkin' to me
It's a lot of niggas can relate to these things
Except for the money, except for the streams
Cause most of you know that you don't have a dream

Oh, shit, bro
I don't even know why I fuckin' give niggas attention, bro

Bitch
Haha