Kahali Oden - It Ain't My Fault lyrics
rate meAll disrespect intended
Yeah industrial
Sound cap, it ain’t my fault
California!
Had the creep to be exact
And we ain’t looking back
And know we ain’t forgot where we came from
All the neighborhoods that made us
Tough love tough love
That’s what we’re made of
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
I’m taking 16 -5 cognac like I’m 30 but I’m 7 and 11
At 21 not even 1-51 can hurt me
That thunderbird was serape but it quenched my thirst
My appetite for the act right no beef jerky
It’s the talking when I’m broke so bam and we just smoke
My grandma crooked like a lawyers riding high as lightning bolts
3-80s under the seat don’t make a nigger use it
Pops not fucking with me young
I’m subconsciously abusing
So I’m using these coping mechanisms
At least that’s the excuse I’m using to paint you this picture
I need a scripture I thought I needed chicks they needed love
But all I had was simple thoughts and hard dick
My spick mixed with vodka in case the cops stop us
I’m popping these tic-tacs but I’m still on like shit
Yelling fuck the world you gimme mine or Imma take it
If I stayed up mine was grind before the...
And we ain’t looking back
And know we ain’t forgot where we came from
All the neighborhoods that made us
Tough love tough love
That’s what we’re made of
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
By the time I could’ve handled a gin I met some gangsters
That will hang you over the ankles over the 12th street bridge
Just let you dangle till the cops come
Choosing chronic was our only option now abusive popper
Good lord hold me just pop some we made making some
Chafing oodles and noodles they tasting like stinking potatoes
I’m in my first department by the air force major
I am down start with the rights for my downstairs neighbor
She was laying black and tie my favorite
Rubbing that knaggy while she serve me she’s a waiter
Show me the rope seed that shot me some paper
And to this day that woman’s still on my mind driving me crazy
But my life is the shit I wouldn’t trade it crowd favorite
Stay faded and making a baby
And we ain’t looking back
And know we ain’t forgot where we came from
All the neighborhoods that made us
Tough love tough love
That’s what we’re made of
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
My uncle had a jumbo palo coke on the mirror
Thought it was sugar made a kool aid came yelling at me you crazy
And had my hearty racing like a cheater for two days
With a mean fever 20-12 my mom find out she gonna bleed him
I’m up the whole night I’m wide awake with the chase
He gave us frosting...and made us pray pray
He called Shirley May told her I can spend the night another day
Hoping by the end them side effects will disappear
Slip it off but naked and to this very same day
I never look at a pile of sugar the same way
So my mind niggers they still cooking the same way
And for the struggle my God...
Grab the pit bulls in the yard we made it out
Now we make the whole world applaud
And we ain’t looking back
And know we ain’t forgot where we came from
All the neighborhoods that made us
Tough love tough love
That’s what we’re made of
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
Yeah it made us
And we ain’t looking back
