"Who's To Blame" lyrics
It's a fright night
Dim the lights
I'm your fucking kryptonite
So I'ma slide, with that 9
End your mothafuckin life
Chillin with your bitch
Inside the crypt
She said, not fuckin witcha
If you paint the picture
You gon see a weeping demon creepin
Pull up with a beam
Fuck a hype beast preme
Only flatline tees
Bitch come get like me
What's up, with the gang
UAV till the grave
Still screaming fuck the fame
Don't hate the player hate the game, hoe
I'm a KL Ridah, till the wheels are falling off
If you fuckin with the fam
We gon break these pussies off
Staying fresh
Only us and fuck the rest and fuck your reps
You ain't foolin us you can't
We are known across the map
Bitch
Got them nightmare scares
I can bring em' to a flame
Throwin a match, on the gas
So I can watch out for the shame
Holdin it back, on the tasks
Calling out for what you claim
Diggin up the fucken lies
Cause truth ain't enough till it's paid
Like a dirty politician bout to panic
See the world is getting closer
It's revealin its satanic
They be eatin on some jerky
But it tastin real metallic
While they try to fucken gaslight
Then they'll tell you that your manic
Weird
Eyes shut, don't be playin like a game
System of a rotten core
And all will fall from all the names
Need to tame, the fucken people
Who are causing all this pain
Just burn the bitches
Until you see that non remain, hoe
Dim the lights
I'm your fucking kryptonite
So I'ma slide, with that 9
End your mothafuckin life
Chillin with your bitch
Inside the crypt
She said, not fuckin witcha
If you paint the picture
You gon see a weeping demon creepin
Pull up with a beam
Fuck a hype beast preme
Only flatline tees
Bitch come get like me
What's up, with the gang
UAV till the grave
Still screaming fuck the fame
Don't hate the player hate the game, hoe
I'm a KL Ridah, till the wheels are falling off
If you fuckin with the fam
We gon break these pussies off
Staying fresh
Only us and fuck the rest and fuck your reps
You ain't foolin us you can't
We are known across the map
Bitch
Got them nightmare scares
I can bring em' to a flame
Throwin a match, on the gas
So I can watch out for the shame
Holdin it back, on the tasks
Calling out for what you claim
Diggin up the fucken lies
Cause truth ain't enough till it's paid
Like a dirty politician bout to panic
See the world is getting closer
It's revealin its satanic
They be eatin on some jerky
But it tastin real metallic
While they try to fucken gaslight
Then they'll tell you that your manic
Weird
Eyes shut, don't be playin like a game
System of a rotten core
And all will fall from all the names
Need to tame, the fucken people
Who are causing all this pain
Just burn the bitches
Until you see that non remain, hoe
