Brothers From Another - Blame It on My Youth lyrics

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.