Riding innat big body jeep with the doors off
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
Baby i buy what I want I got D money
Still can't pay fa da pussy dis ain't even nun
I had hoes 4 da rolls ion need money
Taking souls with this pole bitch I'm head hunting
Say they only hit the phone when they need something
I just drop the price so u know Dey keep comin
Ty earned his stripes yea dey know how he bummin
Bussin off dis mid tryna RIP some
Let the nickel ride I don't care who it take
Shit was getting trencherous my niggas loosing faith
I ain't even tripping cause it showed me who was fake
Run dem digits up and bought og a new estate
Can't even slide I'm 2 up
Imma just put a lil bag on his head doe
Catch em n stretch em don't tie his ass
Cause I want that lil nigga dead bro
Free all my niggas that's locked Inna state
And Free all my dawgs out the feds hoe
Really was out onna block everyday
Now I'm ot Where dem bands go
Riding innat big body jeep with the doors off
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
LilTy - Yo Fault (Outro) Lyrics
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Riding innat big body jeep with the doors off
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
Baby i buy what I want I got D money
Still can't pay fa da pussy dis ain't even nun
I had hoes 4 da rolls ion need money
Taking souls with this pole bitch I'm head hunting
Say they only hit the phone when they need something
I just drop the price so u know Dey keep comin
Ty earned his stripes yea dey know how he bummin
Bussin off dis mid tryna RIP some
Let the nickel ride I don't care who it take
Shit was getting trencherous my niggas loosing faith
I ain't even tripping cause it showed me who was fake
Run dem digits up and bought og a new estate
Can't even slide I'm 2 up
Imma just put a lil bag on his head doe
Catch em n stretch em don't tie his ass
Cause I want that lil nigga dead bro
Free all my niggas that's locked Inna state
And Free all my dawgs out the feds hoe
Really was out onna block everyday
Now I'm ot Where dem bands go
Riding innat big body jeep with the doors off
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
Baby i buy what I want I got D money
Still can't pay fa da pussy dis ain't even nun
I had hoes 4 da rolls ion need money
Taking souls with this pole bitch I'm head hunting
Say they only hit the phone when they need something
I just drop the price so u know Dey keep comin
Ty earned his stripes yea dey know how he bummin
Bussin off dis mid tryna RIP some
Let the nickel ride I don't care who it take
Shit was getting trencherous my niggas loosing faith
I ain't even tripping cause it showed me who was fake
Run dem digits up and bought og a new estate
Can't even slide I'm 2 up
Imma just put a lil bag on his head doe
Catch em n stretch em don't tie his ass
Cause I want that lil nigga dead bro
Free all my niggas that's locked Inna state
And Free all my dawgs out the feds hoe
Really was out onna block everyday
Now I'm ot Where dem bands go
Riding innat big body jeep with the doors off
Bad bitch she even better with her clothes off
Pop me a lil hitta so I'm up I can't dose off
Hit yo block again in bout 10 it be closed off
I been working hard to succeed so they throw salt
I been stack all of dis green ain't got no vault
How u mad at me cause u broke boa that yo fault
Leave a nigga brains Inna Street there go yo thought
Writer: Tyler Smith
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