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Yo Fault - Baby Money
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Yo Fault Baby Money

Yo Fault - Baby Money
[Intro]
Yeah
(Thanks for the gift, E)

[Chorus]
We up one when them switches rain down on your set
See them dark clouds coming, your fault you got wet
Your fault you why you lack, your fault you got splat
Your fault they stomped you out, nigga, slatt, get back
Turned our ARs up, tell 'em we don't do no TEC
You survive from this fully, boy, just take it as a blessing
Took some L's down the way, I had to take it as a lesson
Never show them boys a way if they ain't never had no method

[Verse]
In my ride, ain't no question, I'm forever stepping
Legend in my hood and I'm the richest in my section
And we got work in thе alley and got sticks in the next crib
Two for fivе thousand on the drank, got my neck lit
We street niggas
Niggas can't hang around the gang, they wanna beef with us
Let them boys promote my name, they can keep dissing
I put a bag on my mans, this a flea flicker
So much work in the crib, I need three kitchens
Three bitches keep kissing 'cause I'm me, nigga
John Cena in the Patek, I can't see niggas
These hoes hate the way I live, I can't keep bitches
We gon' keep smackin' heads, they gon' keep missing
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