[Intro]
So you think you ready for Jerri? Shit you better be
808 Mafia
Gezin

[Intro: Red Line Savage]
Aye
Never fucked with these bitches in fucking anyway
They doubled crossed me when I picked them up the other day
They blame it on the past like it was a old day
Escaping all my problems like a fucking blue jay

[Hook: Ready4jerri]
You can’t blame it on the past nah
You can’t blame it on the past nah
You can’t blame it on the past nah
You can’t blame it on the past

[Verse 1: Ready4jerri]
You can’t blame it on the past
This ain’t how it supposed to
They kept blaming, thеy kept pointing
Them n***a’s stuck in the past
Nothing but sеnsation when it comes to the past
Nobody is talking when it comes to the future
I’m a different guy now that’s the only that matters
Now I am a artist you see they suddenly flatter
I never felt bad cause of your fooling, your chatter
Kept my circle small though and I think that way better
My own music is my go to
I don’t know where you heading
This the route that I’m taking
Know it might be a risk
Guess what
Imma take the risk
Imma see how it ends (Guess what)
Grateful and thankful
That I lost certain friends
They not down to hear my story
Assuming I am the enemy
Believe what you want
Nor can I or will I go change it
Being wealthy making music
That’s where I'ma be aiming
False info they claiming
Don’t give no fuck no complaining
Fuck the complaining
Eight years I’m tired of waiting
My life was on hold
My dad the one who did save me (the one)
We don’t know who Jerri is
Should we listen to him?
Producing and rapping
I wanna see you go do it (Go do it)
Spazz know what we talking ‘bout
You can ask him or Keifer
Discussing project in the chat
I need more artists for briefing (Let’s go)
[Verse 2: KVT]
(Ayy)
Imma need more artists for briefin'
These pussy n***as stay creepin' (Creepin')
I'm the truth that you seekin' (Seekin')
Imma do my task, ayy (Task ayy)
I remember days I had to walk now I'ma dash, ayy (Dash ayy)
Keeping running yo mouth or you gon' be here for yo last day (Last day)
Look back in time I ain't had shit now I got cash, ayy (Cash ayy)
Look at me now n***a I blame it on the past, ayy

[Verse 3: Keifer]
You can't blame it on the past
If that was the case for me then that really would be sad
Couldn’t talk as a kid, yeah, that was really mad
But look at me now on this track I’m finna rap, aye
Working hard everyday (I just forget the past)
My life going fast
I done changed
What you gonna blame, (aye)

[Verse 4: JDceaux]
Aye
Hit 'em with that Handy Mandy tooly
Fuck his frame aye
Bentley, Ferarri, and Lamborghini’s in the same lane
That’s how we coming in
All White House ain’t no government
In her mouth ain’t no supplement
Got the bag I can’t fumble it (go)
Gotta .40 in the 4 door Benz
Like 4D I see through the plans
No beaver, got drip like a dam
Chop so hot that bitch got a tan
[Verse 5: Spazz]
I just spun around the block with my fucking heater
I don’t got no time to follow bitch you know that i’m the leader
I just took yo bitch God damn guess she was a cheater
Drinking whiskey on the rocks my finger stretched around my Glock
I seen his ass no time to stop you want some gas come round the block
Bitch I’m claiming from the lock we like to move them drugs a lot
You gonna hear this muffler when I pull up out the parking lot (Bitch)

[Verse 6: Red Line Savage]
Pull up at the parking lot, I gotta fucking spark 'em out
Steady catching these n***as they lying about the past
I'm the winner I never come out in fucking last
I am that n***a I rather go and get the cash
All about my money stay up woken to the task