If I ever need excuse, to blame that on my troops
Ill be breaking all the rules, can blame that on my youth!
Born in 92 and sh** to tell the troop
You tell me what to do, and Im probably justifying
Like what a f** you mean? f** the means, youre the ends, justify!
Girlfriend, youre the flyest, life is like a b**h
Well, b**h, were kicking on an ally
Sitting down on cobbled ...
And we got problems, and thats why we got tomorrow
Other rappers banging, me, I got bangs
Like you know the homie macho, rapping for the gang,
But I swear, Ill be a .. on the kick, Ill never play!
Made hot sh** mixtapes in basements
Its black and Im not, guess its tape mixed
Hire a couple chicks to kick it and tape things
To show my grandkids that I really wasnt sh**!
I swear that were the sh** (were the sh**!)
Hook:
Rolling with the troops, well be breaking all the rules
You can blame it on my youth, you can blame it on my youth!
Born in 92 and sh** to tell the truth
Dont tell me what to do,
You can blame it on my youth, you can blame it on my
Ta-ta-ta-ta la la la
Mr. Count Money, Im the new guy!
Mr. Never Try Hard cause Im too fly
I Mr. Break Rules, Mr. Make Too
Mr. I Will Blame It on My Youth.
I aint waiting no more like I used to (psyche!)
Procrastination king, and some true blues (I tried!)
But they all think Im fly, man, I just cant choose with that
Well, you can blame it on my shoes,
Like its gotta be the shoes, Its gotta be the shoes!
My G super tight, so now were super good.
Super ... my bandz out, ...with a ring pop
Been scared of what will happen,
Talk this sh**, girl, Im rapping
Like, sh**! Its the best day of my life,
Imma do this sh** right, so Imma do this sh** right all night, yeah
Your BFF got the juice
Drinking Moscow Mule, just blame it on my youth.
Hook:
Rolling with the troops, well be breaking all the rules
You can blame it on my youth, you can blame it on my youth!
Born in 92 and sh** to tell the truth
Dont tell me what to do,
You can blame it on my youth, you can blame it on my
Ta-ta-ta-ta la la la
Might just retire, get her home in Key West
I keep doing shows till I miss all these key sweat,
No sweat, on that!
Baby girl, when Im shooting, tell her Ill be home that soon,
But for now baby, Im whooping.
Said that Ill be acting like an hour,
Two hours later and havent even showered
Boy, youre 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.