Cancion : Blame It on My Youth
Artista : Brothers From Another
Album : Blame It on My Youth
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[Verse 1: Cole]
If I ever need excuse, you can blame it on my troops
I be breaking all the rules, you can blame it on my youth
Born in '92 and shit to tell the truth
You tell me what to do, then I'll probably justify it
Like, Fuck you mean?
Fuck the means, yo the ends justify it
Girlfriend, you the fliest
Said life is like a bitch, well bitch
We'll kick it on an island, sitting down in Cabo
Eating chips and avacados
Yeah, we got problems, but that's why we got tomorrow
Other rappers banging, me I got bangs
Like you know the homie Nacho, repping for the gang
But I swear BFA the only clique I'll ever claim
Made hot shit, mix tapes in basements
He's black and I'm not, guess this tape mixed
Hire a couple chicks, to kick it and take pics
To show my grandkids that I really was the shit
Yo I swear that we the shit, we the shit
[Hook: Cole]
Rolling with the troops, we be breaking all the rules
You can blame it on my youth, you can blame it on my youth
Born it 92, and shit to tell the truth
Don't tell me what to do, you can blame it on my youth
Blame it on my
[Bridge: Isaiah (repeats 3x)]
Da da da da da da dadada
Da da da dadada
[Verse 2: Isaiah]
Mister come Monday I'm a new guy
Mister never try hard, cause I'm too fly
I'm mister break rules, mister me too
Mister I'mma blame it on my youth
I ain't waiting no more like I used to (psych)
Procrastination king in some true blues (I tried)
But they all think I'm fly, man I just can't choose
Well that, well you can blame that on my shoes
Like its got to be the shoes, its got to be the shoes
My J's super tight, so now we're super cool
It's super cool you think my bands hot
Wife her up with a ring pop
Ain't scared of what will happen
Talk is cheap, girl I'm rappin'
Like, shit this the best day of my life
I'mma do this shit once, so I'mma do this shit right
All night yo, yo BFA got the juice
Drinking moscow mules, just blame it on my youth
[Hook: Cole]
[Bridge: Isaiah (repeats 2x)]
[Verse 3: Cole]
Might just retire, get a home in Key West
Or keep doing shows 'til I'm as old as Keith Sweat
No sweat, all net, baby girl when I'm shooting
Told her I'd be home mad soon, but for now baby I'm hooping
Said that I'd be there in like an hour
Two hours later, and haven't even showered
Before you coming at me getting mad
All that attitude, girl I got a good excuse
You can blame it on my youth
Blame it on my troops, you can blame it on my crew


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