Lyrics It Ain't My Fault - Yella Beezy
Shad
On
The-
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
Shad
On
The
Beat
It
ain't
my
fault
that
I
be
flexin'
on
these
niggas
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
I
chase
this
bread
instead
of
bitches
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
y'all
be
wantin'
to
test
a
nigga
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
we
ain't
got
the
same
ambition
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
No,
it
ain't
my
fault
I
got
sauce
and
I'm
a
boss
I
got
raw,
my
southern
drawl
Got
the
lil'
bitch
panties
comin'
off
Ice,
snow
I'm
packin'
now
go
get
it
off
Went
and
hid
some
pounds
in
my
new
loft
Kickin'
the
flavor,
the
shit
you
been
off
I
do
the
dance
and
then
I
get
lost
Skrt-
ha,
hoo,
I'm
gone
Don't
call
my
phone
tryna
bone
It
won't
be
long
'til
I
get
on
That
nigga
ain't
right
so
I
did
'im
wrong
Too-
too-
too-
too
to
your
dome
I-
I-
I
spit
the
real
and
y'all
niggas
joke
Fuck
how
you
feel,
put
that
on
my
dome
You
know
I
fucked
that
lil'
bitch
down
'til
the
morn
My
diamond,
water,
your
bitch,
want
I
might,
raw,
that's
your
daughter?
Never
saw,
but
I
might
call
She
bent
over,
look
at
her,
hi,
Mrs.
Parker
If
I
serve
this
juice
then
it
gotta
be
dark
Can't
cut
with
the
blade,
it
gotta
be
sharp
This
meant
to
be?
Nah,
I'll
shoot
a
imposter
Might
be
eatin'
on
noodles
and
pasta
It
ain't
my
fault
that
I
be
flexin'
on
these
niggas
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
I
chase
this
bread
instead
of
bitches
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
y'all
be
wantin'
to
test
a
nigga
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
we
ain't
got
the
same
ambition
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
Ayy,
we
ain't
got
the
same
ambition
Nigga,
we
don't
even
fuck
the
same
kind
of
bitches
Nigga,
we
ain't
even
got
the
same
kind
of
vision
Cut
from
another
cloth,
we
ain't
the
same
kind
of
nigga
I'm
really
ashamed
of
you
niggas
Make
the
ho
feel
special,
how
lame
are
you
niggas?
Hell
yeah,
cuz,
I'm
blamin'
you
niggas
Blow
the
bitch
head
up,
now
she
think
that
she
bigger
The
fuck
is
you
thinkin',
my
nigga?
Get
in
front
the
law
and
start
singin',
my
nigga?
And
I
really
thought
that
they
were
dancin',
my
nigga?
I'll
fuck
around
and
start
blankin',
my
nigga
What's
up
with
them
bangers,
my
nigga?
Put
your
fingers
up
and
start
bangin',
my
nigga
Rep
that
shit,
what
you
claimin',
my
nigga?
If
they
start
trippin',
let
'em
rang
out,
my
nigga
You
know
what
cray?
(Cray)
A
lot
of
these
niggas,
they
tried
to
play
me
(Play
me)
Didn't
think
I
would
make
it
(Didn't
think
I
would
make
it)
But
now
I'ma
throw
the
shit
up
in
their
faces
(Faces)
Put
that
on
my
baby
(Put
that
on
my
baby)
I'ma
shit
on
these
niggas
until
God
take
me
('Til
God
take
me)
The
fuck
is
you
sayin'?
(The
fuck
is
you
sayin'?)
I'ma
lick
the
plate
then
and
then
I'll
scrape
it
It
ain't
my
fault
that
I
be
flexin'
on
these
niggas
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
I
chase
this
bread
instead
of
bitches
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
y'all
be
wantin'
to
test
a
nigga
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault
that
we
ain't
got
the
same
ambition
(It
ain't
my
fault)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
It
ain't
my
fault,
ayy
(Ayy)
Shad
On
The-
1 Keep It On Me
2 My Way Up
3 Why They Mad
4 What I Did
5 Conceited
6 Up One (Remix)
7 Nobody
8 So Much Gucci
9 You On You
10 Slide
11 Come Around
12 Safe To Say
13 What You Want
14 Big Drip
15 Big Ole Facts
16 Kicks Lots of Flava
17 That's On Me (Remix)
18 It Ain't My Fault
19 Play Yo Part
20 Can't Stop At All
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