Don't Blame Me

So much going on right now fuck it I’mma let it out tho
Venting on this beat with a doobie full of out door
Damn shoulda saved this for the outro stock keeps rising Just call me escrow
Niggas keep dying so much for yolo babies still crying Damn Where the dad’s go
Where ya girl at prolly Just an Arts show Don’t blame me tho blame it on the
bars
Don’t blame those tho blame it on the stars 4 bong rips and I’m chilling on Mars
Grinding mad long and I still ain’t gotta car niggas all talk and their music
still sucks
I just keep it dougie as fuck and hope the law Don’t find the work in the trunk
I’ll Just say We captured a skunk then proceed to hit the blunt harder than a
lbj dunk
Real talk nigga What the fuck is up now I’ll ruin you you motherfucking ass
clown
Drums go hard Yeah I made tryna get rich Yeah We slaving
No time for hoes misbehaving or false allegations the order Don’t matter
Good or bad keep up the grasshead chatter Don’t get it twisted turn ya body to
cadaver
One false move I’ll make it all splatter not violent Just Don’t try me
Toking on kush ultraviolet Fuck I wanna pass this to Miley Cyrus
Maybe some time soon if It’s a full moon I’ll howl like a wolf in hope she’s
tossing the tush
I’d roll up again tell her Good looks AND
TomArts
Sweetie get your Shit straight I swear this is more than Just a mixtape
Flow hotter than bengay or 10 slaves shadow boxing in a alleyway muy caliente
In hadgrid We trust twisting wands up until them shits bust
No need to rush living so free Don’t blame me tho blame it on the weed
Blame it on America blame it on the greed what else do they need
More tax dollars to make niggas bleed nothing ever could fuck up my steez
Roll up my sleeves and get back to the music yo passing off blunts like Ricky
Rubio
Catch me wasted in the studio Donnie in the cut prolly sampling some coolio
Going hard is my fucking duty ho