[Intro]
Shun On Da-
It ain't my fault, ayy
It ain't my fault, ayy
Shun On Da Beat

[Chorus]
It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these n***as
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault that your bitch wanna text a n***a
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
No, it ain't my fault
I got sauce and I'm a boss
I got raw, my southern drawl
Got the lil' bitch panties comin' off
I stole a pack and I go get it off
Went and hid some pounds in my new loft
Kickin' this swag, boy, this shit drippin' off
I do the dash and then I get lost
Skrrt, huh, hoo, I'm gone
Don't call my phone, you ain't tryna bone
It won't be long 'til I get on
That n***a ain't right so I did 'im wrong
Doot-doot-doot-doot to your dome
I- I- I spit the real and y'all n***as joke
Fuck how you feel, put that on my dome
You know I fucked that lil' bitch down 'til the morn'
My diamond, water, your bitch, water
I might raw her, that's your daughter
Never saw her, but I might call her
She bend over, look at her, hi, Mrs. Parker
If I serve this juice then it gotta be darker
Can't cut with this blade, it gotta be sharper
The smell make me nauseous, I shoot at imposters
Margiela, eatin' on noodles and pasta
[Chorus]
It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these n***as
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault that your bitch wanna test a n***a
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, we ain't got the same ambition
N***a, we don't even fuck the same kind of bitches
N***a, we ain't even got the same kind of vision
Cut from another cloth, we ain't the same kind of n***a
I'm really ashamed of you n***as
Make these ho feel special, how lame are you n***as?
Hell yeah, cuz, I'm blamin' you n***as
Blow the bitch head up, now she thinkin' she bigger
The fuck is you thinkin', my n***a?
Get in front the law and start singin', my n***a?
And I really thought that they were dancin', my n***a?
I'll fuck around and start blankin', my n***a
What's up with them bangers, my n***a?
Put your fingers up and start bangin', my n***a
Rep that shit, what you claimin', my n***a?
If they start trippin', let 'em rang out, my n***a (Ayy)
You know what crazy? (Crazy)
A lot of these n***as, they tried to play me (Play me)
Didn't think I would make it (Didn't think I would make it)
But now I'ma throw the shit up in their faces (Faces)
Put that on my baby (Put that on my baby)
I'ma shit on these n***as until God take me ('Til God take me)
The fuck is you sayin'? (Is you sayin'?)
I'ma lick the plate then and then I'll scrape it, n***a
[Chorus]
It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these n***as
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault that your bitch wanna text a n***a
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)
It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy)

[Outro]
Shun On Da-