lirik lagu william aston - it ain't my fault (freestyle)
twist my hair up
not yet
what’s going on
phone bill too high
i cut it off just like siobhan
couple years ago, i met my cousin named devon
he live out of new york
he said he like one of my songs
well n~gga, put me on
snakes in the grass
my dad told me cut the lawn
always with my sister but we never get along
back when i was in fourth grade, we used to fight over the phone
mama screamed, “shut the f~ck up or go to bed”
d~mn
i get the heebie~jeebies watching jeepers creepеrs, finders, keepers, losers, weepеrs
i love hearing my voice in the speakers
these n~ggas still calling for a feature
i talked to vert, he said he don’t want to do a song with you either
i ain’t stopping ’til my wrists looking like duck homie skeeter
i walked into your mama room wearing nothing but drawers and a beater
i hate when these n~ggas rap
i swear it’s just follow the leader
you saw what happened to g money and you still want to be your brother’s keeper
new jack
they carry new gats
and hijack planes and tell everybody move back
they ain’t got no pics, true that
and if they tell you run it, then you better do that
do that, do that, do that, that, that
do that, do that, do that, that, that
do that, do that, do that, that, that
do that, do that, do that, that, that
we savages
devil advocate
never average, b~tch
we sipping lean, that promethazine, and we stacking chips
a blast to sit, never trust a plug, that’s why i’m trafficking
you lying b~tch, roll my d~ck talking about you, that’s ass
ain’t got no time for the games
you know my grind still the same
but i probably still sling the ‘caine
she suck my d~ck and blow her brain
just like i’m kurt cobain, i seen the coke, seen the boy
then i just get you slain
we f~cked your b~tch around the train
motherf~cker talking about i’m the hottest in the game
sell your soul for some platinum chains and rings
slugs on my t~~th, know i’m ’bout it, ’bout it
come to my hood and show your ass is modest
getting paper, ducking haters because you know i’m just getting that promise
money, money, bling, bling, cash busting out of my wallet
promethazine and all that green, i ain’t talking about no salad
made money in the booth because i’m the truth
middle finger right to that college
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