Released on March 1, 2024

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[Chorus: Babyface Ray]

It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, nigga

Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint

Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you niggas

You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch


[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]

They like, "Boy, you deserve it"

They see me, they gettin' nervous, don't you worry

Only came for one thing, I remember my first G

I remember my first ten, sellin' paperwork with Ri

I wish Soda was alive, used to see him every week

First one to tell me pick between rapping or the streets

Treat me like a rapper now, but all that cappin', it ain't mе

All that actin', it ain't me, all that Act' we used to drink

All that shit that wе done done, never used a one-on-one

All I know is buy a load, take 'em there, and fuck 'em up

Niggas sprintin' with the bag, so all that frontin' done

Yeah, drop it with no care, the tab be like a hundred

They call me, know I'm comin', masterpiece like I'm Crumble

Tarzan plain jane, swingin' through the jungle

Nigga screamin', "Gang gang," I don't even know you

That cup got me knocked, so I try not to promote it

[Chorus: Babyface Ray & DaeMoney]

It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, nigga

Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint (Yeah)

Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you niggas (Uh-uh)

You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch


[Verse 2: DaeMoney]

I just left up out of Z, this piece leanin' and I'm still leanin'

Finished-ass niggas front they moves, it ain't hard to see it

She said her nigga wanna be me, he better keep dreamin'

The checks that I be gettin' like I'm ballin' with some G Leaguers

Forgiato dinner plates, hit the cup and then I skate

I'm the blueprint, these niggas see me and they imitate

I'ma end the beef, but promise I ain't never entertainin'

Bitches lose they mind in the club when I'm in there rainin'

Wavy Navy armed and dangerous, smokin' Gerski with the ganger

Had a talk with gang the other day, we done with the A-ers

Bitches walkin' 'round to they friends like, "You know he slayed me?"

I'm tryna get an M, I was twenty when I seen eighty

All them scams, all them juggs, all them road trips I took

All that shit I been through, I swear that I could write a book

When them bullets comin' at you, most niggas'd be shook

Most niggas shoot the gun, half the time, they don't look

I ain't duckin' from no nigga, blindfold, ridin' clear tint

I fucked her first night and you thought she was a pure bitch

I cut my conversations short 'cause niggas, they don't hear shit

If niggas don't hear shit, but then you need to hear this


[Chorus: Babyface Ray]

It ain't my fault you fucked your money up, nigga

Blindfold on, ridin' 'round clear tint

Hope you know that I ain't tryna hide from you niggas

You know I earned the right to go hard on a bitch