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my fault - bak jay lyrics

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[intro: bak jay]
i’m really one of them ones
they be thinkin’ this sh*t easy, i had to grind for this sh*t
find a way to get out
you live and you learn
don’t take life for granted
they like, “why your head spinnin’?”
god always watchin’

[chorus: bak jay]
i kept askin’ ’bout that other n*gga, told me she wasn’t f*ckin’ with him
d*mn, that’s my fault for sure, for tryin’ to put trust in a ho
god, i ain’t askin’ for too much, all i need is hope
forgive me if i gotta spank an opp, them b*tches gotta go

[verse 1: bak jay]
like why this world gotta be a cold*ass game?
downin’ percocets so i don’t feel no pain
they say he ain’t got no heart, always look mad and keep sh*t real
that’s ’cause he can’t let n0body get to him and let them feel like thеy can play with you
i brush off the pain like it’s okay, i’ma be alright
‘mеmber sneakin’ out the house to stack that bread like all night
i ain’t have nowhere to go, movin’ to the dark side
you know me, i keep a pole, catch an opp, it’s on sight
they like why your head spinnin’?
i be up every day, i gotta pray the guys gon’ beat their sentence
they just got switched back*to*back like f*ck tryna get them out them trenches
but i know it’s hard for real when them n*ggas love spinnin’ (yeah)
love spinnin’, my young n*ggas love spinnin’
the streets a cold game, ain’t no love in it
when you stuck inside that environment, it’s hard to leave
they think this sh*t was easy for me, it was hard to be
the best, i can’t get no rest
granny back up on that coke again, that sh*t done hurt my chest
i was feelin’ like i ain’t have sh*t, i made it out them slums
n*ggas mad about these b*tches, they f*ck us all, that sh*t be nothin’
[chorus: bak jay]
i kept askin’ ’bout that other n*gga, told me she wasn’t f*ckin’ with him
d*mn, that’s my fault for sure, for tryin’ to put trust in a ho
god, i ain’t askin’ for too much, all i need is hope
forgive me if i gotta spank an opp, them b*tches gotta go

[verse 2: deebaby]
n*ggas say they trained to go, then why when we pull up, they leave?
that’s my baby, that’s my ho, she eat that d*ck up like she t**thin’
f*ck these n*ggas and their kids, i want them little b*tches grievin’
i thought we moved by them laws until they almost left mine bleedin’
f*ck ’em, yeah, b*tch, you can have that ho, we gone
stayin’ loyal ’til my ho was findin’ sh*t all on my phone (yeah)
i go pj when i want, i go everywhere alone (yeah)
i go maybach when i feel, brand new car ‘fore i get home
i go exotic, hear me right, get that bass up out your tone
started with a digi clock, but that’s for weighin’ grams on
liquid sprayin’ cbd, yeah, they lows, but they p’s
oh, you said you got finessed by who? and f*ck you, that was me
oh, lately i’ve been countin’ check after check, oh lord
you put my heart through too much pain, love gone, love scarred
loved her when i was comin’ up, but i can’t f*ck with her no more
turned to an opp when we fell off, was still expectin’ her a car
you want a benz, huh? turn up with your friends, huh?
we was broke back then, now she want us ’cause we rich now
it’s kinda hard to stay legit when n*ggas playin’ on your mentions
for every time they sh*tted on us, we outside, holdin’ our wrist up
[outro: bak jay]
love spinnin’, my young n*ggas love spinnin’
the streets a cold game, ain’t no love in it
when you stuck inside that environment, it’s hard to leave
they think this sh*t was easy for me, it was hard to be
the best

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