My Fault Xanman

[Chorus]
Fuck these niggas, they gon' switch on you when the time comes
She said that she never had a real nigga, bitch, you beside one
She said she wanna be with me to pass these bygones
I swear, I wanna be with you baby, but it's my fault

[Verse 1]
I really thought you was my mans but none of these niggas surprising me
All of the sticks like Afghan
You got the right one if you slide on me
I'm really certified in the streets
Money all in my eyes when we meet
I take your mans, they gon' be a fiend
Murder on my mind, hanging out the jeep
All I wanted was someone, I wanted someone that can vibe with me
Thought you were the one but you lied to me, uh-huh
Three bands for a new Fendi coat
We had plans but that shit hit the torch
I got a chopper, it came with a scope
I'm not your father, can't tell you what to do
Gucci, Chanel, bought all the designer
Heart cold, but I cannot find her
Big .40 look like I'm in a mafia
Where you at Swerve, can you pull out the chopper?
Don't make it seem like I did you wrong
When it was you all along
Everybody true colors were showing
The fame changed, what the fuck going on?
What the fuck going on?
Connected the dots with the bones, yeah
That's what you saying but you do not want me
Twelve blitz, I got to watch for the onion
What about that time, that long summer?
I was toting that iron, that Glock on me
Now I'm cooling in a yacht got a bad bitch on me