Can’t Blame You

[Intro]
(Nash Effect)

[Verse 1: Lucki]
Heard my ex bitch feigning now she want some X I tell her exit
Hoe, why she stringing out she go look through our little texting
Hope she all off the ropes like watching Rey Mysterio wrestling
Ignore my ass to death but nah, I'm lying she get the message
My aunt went crazy off the shit I do like every day
My parents know where I'm going, their siblings been paved the way
Thanksgiving be like a circus, no magic just with their food
And Granny made a meal for elephant in the room
But don't care we're grown now, celebrate the low and high
Those miss calls is like my hair the way that shit done grown out Where that fucking comb now
I'm too fucking zoned out (too fucking zoned out)

[Bridge: Lucki]
Can't blame me for what happened last night I don't remember
Can't expect me to just man up and admit I'm acting different
These school buses in Christmas got me thinking it's December (it's December)

[Verse 2: Ran$ah]
I'm trying to find someone to blame but I can only think of me
I'm trying find something thats still the same, but everything changes in a blink
When we play, we play for keeps
Niggas lame its to plain to see
I went from nicks to eights to keys, in the matter of like a week I'm trying to keep my pace, smoke blunts to the face
All this cake I chase, all these hoes I break, all this dough I make
Can get blown it don't go in a safe I don't even got to say niggas already know when you great
Man they know when you great we exposing the fake
(fake ay, ay)
It ain't shit but getting rich on my list of shit to do
Ain't shit on my list of shit to prove
8 bricks and we paid em' 6 to move
Do it slow; if you rush, you get confused
Getting bucks what the fuck is left to do
I'm getting sucked by a bitch that just left her boo
If it's tucked then you feeling you press then shoot