[Intro]

So you think you ready for Jerri? Shit you better be

808 Mafia

Gezin

[Intro: Red Line Savage]

Aye

Never fucked with these bitches in fucking anyway

They doubled crossed me when I picked them up the other day

They blame it on the past like it was a old day

Escaping all my problems like a fucking blue jay

[Hook: Ready4jerri]

You can’t blame it on the past nah

You can’t blame it on the past nah

You can’t blame it on the past nah

You can’t blame it on the past

[Verse 1: Ready4jerri]

You can’t blame it on the past

This ain’t how it supposed to

They kept blaming, thеy kept pointing

Them nigga’s stuck in the past

Nothing but sеnsation when it comes to the past

Nobody is talking when it comes to the future

I’m a different guy now that’s the only that matters

Now I am a artist you see they suddenly flatter

I never felt bad cause of your fooling, your chatter

Kept my circle small though and I think that way better

My own music is my go to

I don’t know where you heading

This the route that I’m taking

Know it might be a risk

Guess what

Imma take the risk

Imma see how it ends (Guess what)

Grateful and thankful

That I lost certain friends

They not down to hear my story

Assuming I am the enemy

Believe what you want

Nor can I or will I go change it

Being wealthy making music

That’s where I'ma be aiming

False info they claiming

Don’t give no fuck no complaining

Fuck the complaining

Eight years I’m tired of waiting

My life was on hold

My dad the one who did save me (the one)

We don’t know who Jerri is

Should we listen to him?

Producing and rapping

I wanna see you go do it (Go do it)

Spazz know what we talking ‘bout

You can ask him or Keifer

Discussing project in the chat

I need more artists for briefing (Let’s go)

[Verse 2: KVT]

(Ayy)

Imma need more artists for briefin'

These pussy niggas stay creepin' (Creepin')

I'm the truth that you seekin' (Seekin')

Imma do my task, ayy (Task ayy)

I remember days I had to walk now I'ma dash, ayy (Dash ayy)

Keeping running yo mouth or you gon' be here for yo last day (Last day)

Look back in time I ain't had shit now I got cash, ayy (Cash ayy)

Look at me now nigga I blame it on the past, ayy

[Verse 3: Keifer]

You can't blame it on the past

If that was the case for me then that really would be sad

Couldn’t talk as a kid, yeah, that was really mad

But look at me now on this track I’m finna rap, aye

Working hard everyday (I just forget the past)

My life going fast

I done changed

What you gonna blame, (aye)

[Verse 4: JDceaux]

Aye

Hit 'em with that Handy Mandy tooly

Fuck his frame aye

Bentley, Ferarri, and Lamborghini’s in the same lane

That’s how we coming in

All White House ain’t no government

In her mouth ain’t no supplement

Got the bag I can’t fumble it (go)

Gotta .40 in the 4 door Benz

Like 4D I see through the plans

No beaver, got drip like a dam

Chop so hot that bitch got a tan

[Verse 5: Spazz]

I just spun around the block with my fucking heater

I don’t got no time to follow bitch you know that i’m the leader

I just took yo bitch God damn guess she was a cheater

Drinking whiskey on the rocks my finger stretched around my Glock

I seen his ass no time to stop you want some gas come round the block

Bitch I’m claiming from the lock we like to move them drugs a lot

You gonna hear this muffler when I pull up out the parking lot (Bitch)

[Verse 6: Red Line Savage]

Pull up at the parking lot, I gotta fucking spark 'em out

Steady catching these niggas they lying about the past

I'm the winner I never come out in fucking last

I am that nigga I rather go and get the cash

All about my money stay up woken to the task