It Ain’t My Fault

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mickey Factz] Look who it is It's your favorite, made 'em sick When my commercial was on cable kid I'm in Y3, suits ain't shiny I'm getting bread so these tips ain't tiny I see yall haters want to tee off, keep off Me and Steve-O playing b-ball and I be balls He still in them Clarks like Keyon? peon Threesome with Traya & Eyon, I'm Deion Sanders, brandish, bleed on the canvas Speed off with a bad chick who keep calling me "Mikey" Baby, you never met nobody like me You let your sub-conscience project you as wifey Incepted her. dinner at Le Marais High power meeting 19th century Chardonnay My shit smell good, I'm Pepé Le Pew It ain't my fault I'm better than you Well, what could you do? [Chorus: Smoke DZA] It ain't my fault It ain't my fault It ain't my fault [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Roll out the red carpet The boy DZA been nice since niggas was gettin sent up to [?] George Kush in office, raw shit If this was '98 I would've been signed to Rawkus Master wordsmith at your service Nice niggas; nightmare, I make these niggas nervous Inception is a mind thing Them niggas hiding under sheets, dead scared to go to sleep New father MC flow ferocious Like the new Grand Puba with this Polo shit Rugby for no reason Since '06 I copped every season That's all I be's in When I put it together, I R-I-P them You patching up everything and you cheating I'm all in, already made my choice It ain't what's on you, it's what in you It ain't my fault