Krew Jroc - Who to Blame (feat. Hypno Carlito)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I can't believe this shit just look how far that we done came
But don't think to take advantage we still gone buss yo brain
I won't even do it myself I'm too surrounded by this fame
And jealous niggas turn to witness get to dropping names
I'm getting tired of these trucks I'm finna cop a stang
Or I might get one off the streets and just go chop the frame
All of my guys be on hot shit they don't know who to blame
Like how I sent VK to go and take yo fucking chain

I just get the cash we run it up fast police on our ass
So we had to dash I'm always in first I ain't never been last
And Cmoe he gone blast and Kay and Chewby they gone make the beat crash
And I'm bout a bag but I ain't in mine cause mine in the trash
And it's buried away cause I still remember the days in the past
When I needed a hand ain't have a home I was down on my ass
And now I'm with Mack LA in the back and we on attack
Imma keep it a stack I ain't been the same since my brother got whacked

I can't believe this shit just look how far that we done came
But don't think to take advantage we still gone buss yo brain
I won't even do it myself I'm too surrounded by this fame
And jealous niggas turn to witness get to dropping names
I'm getting tired of these trucks I'm finna cop a stand
Or I might get one off the streets and just go chop the frame
All of my guys be on hot shit they don't know who to blame
Like how I sent VK to go and take yo fucking chain

I just might wake up and snatch yo fucking chain yeah
Put foenem on yo ass and split yo fucking brain yeah
Niggas ain't authentic lotta niggas changed yeah
I been really in it water whipping in that kitchen
Nigga try me I act different I get hoes like Pretty Ricky
I'm the shit can you dig it bad bitch on my dick tryna lick it she can get it
Don't believe it we done made it from the bottom to the ceiling gang Carlito

I can't believe this shit just look how far that we done came
But don't think to take advantage we still gone buss yo brain
I won't even do it myself I'm too surrounded by this fame
And jealous niggas turn to witness get to dropping names
I'm getting tired of these trucks I'm finna cop a stang
Or I might get one off the streets and just go chop the frame
All of my guys be on hot shit they don't know who to blame
Like how I sent VK to go and take yo fucking chain

Written by:
Jaron Tunks

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