AMF (feat. NLE Choppa)

They like the way that it go (yeah)
Get to playing some more (it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault)
Play it in the store (it ain't my fault, it ain't my fault)
(Big four, let's go) yeah, yeah, yeah
Take it, Fatboi (let's go)

It ain't my fault they getting mad (mad), it ain't my fault
Get out your feelings, get a bag (get), it ain't my fault
Ran up a million I got cash (cash), it ain't my fault
That everything I drop is gas, it ain't my fault (let's go)

I sent that check, I got respect (respect), it ain't my fault
I just hopped up off a jet (a jet), it ain't my fault
Put a Bentley on my neck (my neck), it ain't my fault
I'm a rookie and a vet (a vet), it ain't my fault

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, everything I dropped (dropped)
Going number one, that's the way I rock (yeah)
Keep on going up, they can't say I flopped
I'm the biggest four, and it ain't my fault

I walked in so exotic, it ain't my fault
Hella tens in the lobby, it ain't my fault
Bring a friend, yeah, probably (like probably), it ain't my fault
I want the Benz or the Audi (I want the Benz or the Audi)

I keep on pippin' like I'm Scotty (like Scotty)
I know that they be trippin', pay tuition off a body (off body)
I really get to switchin', water whipping in the lobby (the lobby)
Look at my wrist, it's trippin', I've been dripping like tsunami
(Oh my God, wha-)

I'm pulling up in traffic (traffic) that carti, automatic ('matic)
Put it on my wrist, I watch 'em squint my diamonds dancing (they dancin')
Know that I'm legit, I'm on the strip, get off, I'm landing (I'm landing)
Ballin' like my daddy (my daddy), stunting like my daddy (my daddy)

I sent that check, I got respect (respect), it ain't my fault
I just hopped up off a jet (a jet), it ain't my fault
Put a Bentley on my neck (my neck), it ain't my fault
I'm a rookie and a vet (a vet), it ain't my fault

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, everything I dropped (dropped)
Going number one, that's the way I rock (yeah)
Keep on going up, they can't say I flopped
I'm the biggest four, and it ain't my fault

Diamonds Fiji, hard but I make it look easy
I'm in a lane of my own ain't nobody I'm needing
Roll the window, waving bye to the haters while I'm speeding
Tell them, "Catch up or get up", I hurt that core like a sit-up

Ain't got time for nobody, man, that's what the wrist is for
Foot on the neck, make them hiccup, they were sick, now they're sicker
Acting bad like how people doing, they off the liquor
And my lows, they gon' switch up, now they wanting a picture

Everybody want to check in, get a hotel then
We full over here from our stomachs to our pockets
It ain't my fault that you ain't getting no paper
It ain't my fault that we gon' put it in your face, let's do it

I sent that check, I got respect (respect), it ain't my fault
I just hopped up off a jet (a jet), it ain't my fault
Put a Bentley on my neck (my neck), it ain't my fault
I'm a rookie and a vet (a vet), it ain't my fault

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, everything I dropped (dropped)
Going number one, that's the way I rock (yeah)
Keep on going up, they can't say I flopped
I'm the biggest four, and it ain't my fault



Credits
Writer(s): Ladamon T. Douglas, Bryson Lashun Potts, Flaujae Monae Jones
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