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letra de my fault - xanman

[hook]
f-ck these n-ggas, they gon switch on you when the time comes
she said that she never had a real n-gga, b-tch hit the sidewalk
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 n-ggas 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 (?)
murder in 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
three bands for a new fendi coat
we had plans but that sh-t 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
(?) true colors were showing
the fame changed, what the f-ck going on
what the f-ck going on
connected the dots with the bones
that’s what you saying but you do not want me
12 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 b-tch on me

[hook]
f-ck these n-ggas they gon switch on you when the time comes
she said that she never had a real n-gga, b-tch hit the sidewalk
she said she wanna be with me to pass these bygones
i swear i wanna be with you baby,but it’s my fault

but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
so you (?), so you (?)

[verse 2]
n-gga i’m believing in none of this sh-t
talking ‘bout all the pain in your eyes
the pain in my heart, is the pain that i hide
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas they lame ass guys
i’m (?)
i’m off the drugs ‘cause i’m feeling wild
rob him for zips, that’s not my style
patek and yo’ b-tch that’s my style
money (?) they saying that it’s real
big four oh i was taking them pills
she gave me top, she need a new sk!ll
cartoons, i don’t f-ck with the vicodins
bad b-tch, n-ggas know they not striking it
feeling like (?) i pull out the (?)
she throw it back, you know that i’m liking it
you don’t be controlling sh-t, you not a fire stick
k!ll for a post, ‘cause n-ggas were sicing it
kick the door, they like who brought a riffle in
b-tch on the floor you know that she trifling
christian dior, you know i got fashion
spilled wock on my saint lauren glasses
big glock, ima up it in traffic
big chop, n-gga who is you baggin’

but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
but it wasn’t my fault, but it wasn’t my fault
so you (?), so you (?)

- xanman

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