Can’t Blame Me Nines (Ft. Haile)

[Intro: Nines]
ICB, free my nigga
My nigga Maestreezy in the building
Uh!
All-All...

[Verse 1: Nines]
All I do is fly birds, niggas know that I does this
Two packs in the van, call it Poetic Justice
I shot pies, baby I don't rob guys
Michael Corleone's wardrobe 'cause I got mob ties
Breezing in the coupe, screaming free my nigga Snoop
If they ain't selling 1arda bud, I'm leaning on them yutes, pussy
I can't party without an iron
Can't believe my nigga telling me "Wallahi" and he's lying
So much fiends on a line, had to phone a helper
Had the alleyway looking like a homeless shelter
Came off probation, started flying round the planet
You were stylin in the bookie, I was lying on a hammock, uh
Ask about me I had stacks
Way before I made 50 bags off of snapbacks
I get my yayo from the source
It wasn't no rental when I came through with the Porsche

[Chorus: Haile]
(You can't blame me) I fell in love with the road
Got myself into this situation
(You can't blame me) With all this money on the road
How the fuck you expect me to be this patient?
(You can't blame me) A nigga just tryna get on his grind
No shine, no sleep on my mind
(Now you hate me) All it took was time, had to bill up my line
Now you mad that you ain't me