[Big Sean & Babyface Ray] It ain´t my fault I got that glow and I can´t get it off me It ain´t my fault these niggas ain´t solid and they moving faulty
It ain´t my fault I´m rocking Ricky, keep that blicky on me It ain´t my fault when I pop out nothing less than 50 on me
[Big Sean & Babyface Ray] It ain´t my fault that they got shifty on me Tony Hawk, I´m used to niggas getting tricky on me Party Pack, told her take that, and went Diddy on me Trackhawk, I hit the pedal, 360 on ´em Ain´t my fault my back got the whole city on it Ain´t my fault my back got the whole city on it Keep the thriller close, I´m protecting my energy My advice to you: don´t become my enemy Groupies grab me at my shows, so I know that they feeling me
I just left ´em in her throat, girl you know ain´t no kids in me In the trenches rocking ?, your shawty wild I was quick to slime her like DeAndre
[Big Sean] It ain´t my fault you got your shit snatched It ain´t my fault you ain´t have your money, go get your shit back It ain´t my fault I drew the blueprint and I´m living that Naomi Osaka´s arena, we serving and playing with big racks Got the baddest face down, ass up Since I got my tax up, the most you ever made in your life I done made, forgot about, and had it stashed up Simple niggas simpin´ over bitches we done passed up
[Babyface Ray] Real niggas going out of style, feel like the last one I got my bag up, ain´t sit around when I ain´t have much I fuck on your hoe, hop out the bed and turn my swag on Ain´t no more humble shit, I´m popping shit I´m popping tags on em
[Big Sean & Babyface Ray] It ain´t my fault I got that glow and I can´t get it off me It ain´t my fault these niggas ain´t solid and they moving faulty It ain´t my fault I´m rocking Ricky, keep that blicky on me
It ain´t my fault when I pop out nothing less than 50 on me
[Babyface Ray] Got expensive taste, still a hood nigga Pints in the cabinet, lights, camera, action I´ma keep a cup full when them cameras flashing Give my niggas hope, I feel like a pastor Wanna live like me, you might have to chance it No I don´t need no tip, boy my diamonds dancing Brodie told me ´bout you bitch, yeah acting classy Yeah I heard about you Know you heard about us All my lil´ niggas shoot, feel like Curry father If I want it then I get it, Timmy Turner problems
[Big Sean]
Cameras on me like I´m walking out the trial I´m up 30 fucking million, she gon´ want the child Tax bracket out of reach, I ain´t reaching out NBA-type NDAs, ain´t shit leaking out Remembering all the love you bitch ass niggas never showed ? one below And you niggas came up out the mud and didn´t even grow Tunnel vision, carpal tunnel niggas politicking What the fuck you running for? Whip that cost a ticket, valet keys She gon´ chief in LA breeze I´m with Babyface, I feel like LA Reid
[Babyface Ray] I´m with Sean Don, no Dom Perignon, bitch it´s lean
Push to start, foreign hit it, that bitch fart, what´s a key? They keep telling me to keep this shit 100, I´m a G From the Dirty Glove, gotta keep it on you in the streets What more can I say? Promise you I´m lying if I say I ain´t ? Keep them squares out your circle, so we flick up through the day Trust me Old friends hating on a nigga, bitches love me Hands all dirty in the field like it´s rugby Gang ties, mafioso like I´m Lucky... Luciano Pints coming in from Philly so I rock Milano
[Big Sean] Americano, M´s stack on top of M´s shit look like McDonald´s
Me, myself, and I always been my favorite combo All my niggas on they John Wick and leave you John Doe