[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, n***a
Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint
Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you n***as
You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
They like, "Boy, you deserve it"
They see me, they gettin' nervous, don't you worry
Only came for one thing, I remember my first G
I remember my first ten, sellin' paperwork with Ri
I wish Soda was alive, used to see him every week
First one to tell me pick between rapping or the streets
Treat me like a rapper now, but all that cappin', it ain't mе
All that actin', it ain't me, all that Act' we used to drink
All that shit that wе done done, never used a one-on-one
All I know is buy a load, take 'em there, and fuck 'em up
N***as sprintin' with the bag, so all that frontin' done
Yeah, drop it with no care, the tab be like a hundred
They call me, know I'm comin', masterpiece like I'm Crumble
Tarzan plain jane, swingin' through the jungle
N***a screamin', "Gang gang," I don't even know you
That cup got me knocked, so I try not to promote it

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & DaeMoney]
It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, n***a
Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint (Yeah)
Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you n***as (Uh-uh)
You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch
[Verse 1: DaeMoney]
I just left up out of Z, this piece leanin' and I'm still leanin'
Finished-ass n***as front they moves, it ain't hard to see it
She said her n***a wanna be me, he better keep dreamin'
The checks that I be gettin' like I'm ballin' with some G Leaguers
Forgiato dinner plates, hit the cup and then I skate
I'm the blueprint, these n***as see me and they imitate
I'ma end the beef, but promise I ain't never entertainin'
Bitches lose they mind in the club when I'm in there rainin'
Wavy Navy armed and dangerous, smokin' Gerski with the ganger
Had a talk with gang the other day, we done with the A-ers
Bitches walkin' 'round to they friends like, "You know he slayed me?"
I'm tryna get an M, I was twenty when I seen eighty
All them scams, all them juggs, all them road trips I took
All that shit I been through, I swear that I could write a book
When them bullets comin' at you, most n***as'd be shook
Most n***as shoot the gun, half the time, they don't look
I ain't duckin' from no n***a, blindfold, ridin' clear tint
I fucked her first night and you thought she was a pure bitch
I cut my conversations short 'cause n***as, they don't hear shit
If n***as don't hear shit, but then you need to hear this

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, n***a
Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint
Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you n***as
You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch