my fault Lyrics

My fault?

How the fuck you gon' tell me its my fault

I mean shit it prolly was my fault but you don't got to be petty about it bitch

Its crazy

Crazy petty ass hoe bruh

My fault, my faults fucking crazy

You know what fuck you

Bitch gon' say its my fault

What the fuck I spend the time for?

You can find me on the top floor

No bitch but I got my bankroll

There's not one place that I cant go

Got my chop singing crescendos

My gang keep guns like tango

Left my old hoe like adios

If I'm in but my twin not then fuck I'm prolly gon' break the door

My plug got a brand new strain like fuck I think I need a 100 of those

I'm-I'm done with bitch I ain't paying for toes

Caden swear to god he doing the most

I hit 10k I spent a fraction on a fucking coat

(Huh)

Its my fault yea its my fault

I'll spend a bag at fucking SoHo

I don't even worry about a damn hoe

New bitch gonna do what I say so

Holding 2 different choppers like Rambo

We ain't ever running out of ammo

When I'm with twin we gon' cut throats

Not one place that I cant go

I was in the building with like 10 different hoes

Every brain like honor roll

C-C-Caden he did the impossible

Caden you can find me on the fucking articles

Met the bitch at a party the same night she gon' ride the dick like a Carnival

I-I don't think you want smoke with us I don't wanna see your mom at a funeral

(Huh)

Made all my money never in a cubicle

(Huh Huh)

Caden he gon' stay the same but you wont man its just the fucking principle

(Huh)

I'm used to it really man its fucking typical

(Huh Huh)

Now this hoe say its my fault, like why this bitch so difficult?

(Yea)

Bitch gon' say its my fault

What the fuck I spend the time for?

You can find me on the top floor

No bitch but I got my bankroll

There's not one place that I cant go

Got my chop singing crescendos

My gang keep guns like tango

Left my old hoe like adios

If I'm in but my twin not then fuck I'm prolly gon' break the door

My plug got a brand new strain like fuck I think I need a 100 of those

I'm-I'm done with bitch I ain't paying for toes

Caden swear to god he doing the most

I hit 10k I spent a fraction on a fucking coat

(Huh)

Its my fault yea its my fault

I'll spend a bag at fucking SoHo

I don't even worry about a damn hoe

New bitch gonna do what I say so

Holding 2 different choppers like Rambo

We ain't ever running out of ammo

When I'm with twin we gon' cut throats

Not one place that I cant go

I was in the building with like 10 different hoes

Every brain like honor roll

C-C-Caden he did the impossible

Caden you can find me on the fucking articles

Met the bitch at a party the same night she gon' ride the dick like a Carnival

I-I don't think you want smoke with us I don't wanna see your mom at a funeral

(Huh)

Made all my money never in a cubicle

(Huh Huh)

Caden he gon' stay the same but you wont man its just the fucking principle

(Huh)

I'm used to it really man its fucking typical

(Huh Huh)

Now this hoe say its my fault, like why this bitch so difficult?

(Yea)