My Fault

[Chorus]
I'm feeling like I'm standing on ten bands, not me
Tell you to smoke Za', we don't drink no lean
But if you hit a rock, you can lean on me
I told a lot of these hoes that the problem was me but it was never me
I was so busy, I was getting this cheese
I did it for you, I didn't do it for me
Tell that ho I'm G-I-B
I got the army with me like G.I. Joe
That boy don't want smoke with me
I'll make him look like a ho
That boy telling F-I-Bs, we laugh because we P-Y-O
And I walk in the party with a P 'cause they told me to B-Y-O

[Verse]
I told a lot of these hoes that thе problem was me but it was nevеr Gib
My fault, I shoulda told you from the jump that I'm muhfucking selling these chips
My fault, I shoulda told you from the jump that I wanted to go break your ribs
You know I'm in the stu' all day, bitch, I don't got time for the gym
I know you gotta talk, writing them statements, you one of the pigs
Roll me a spliff like me
And I stay with seven dogs like Mike Bay
I put on a net in any weather
The things that you saying sound good to me, but I just wanna hear somethin' better
We may sound like mice but we getting the cheese
Stacking this shit up and we call this shit cheddar
Tell me that she far away from me
Shit hitting my phone, she writing me letters
Time that I walk in the house, you flee
I look on the 'Gram and I see an impostor
I could tell that you want me
But you not doing enough to get on my roster
I put my wrist game on freeze like a Froster
My bitch won't fight but I taught her
I got goals, but I don't play soccer
She kept blowing my phone and I blocked her
That boy don't want smoke, but he a big talker
He prolly dancing on cam' like a TikToker
You gotta wrap it up, boy is a hip-hopper
I'ma hop in her jeans, I'ma haunt her

[Chorus]
I'm feeling like I'm standing on ten bands, not me
Tell you to smoke Za', we don't drink no lean
But if you hit a rock, you can lean on me
I told a lot of these hoes that the problem was me but it was never me
I was so busy, I was getting this cheese
I did it for you, I didn't do it for me
Tell that ho I'm G-I-B
I got the army with me like G.I. Joe
That boy don't want smoke with me
I'll make him look like a ho
That boy telling F-I-Bs, we laugh because we P-Y-O
And I walk in the party with a P 'cause they told me to B-Y-O