Yung Lan - My Fault lyrics

[Intro] Ya know, I got a lot of homies that's dead or in jail that ill never see again. You know I just miss my dawgs. And I blame myself for that sh** sometimes [Hook: Blac Yougsta] I'm sorry my n***a its my fault All my n***as dead and gone felt like it was my fault I get mad when I call you you don't answer my call I be feeling real lonely man I miss my dawg I regret not going on that mission with my dawg I protect my homie I love him from the bottom of my heart All these penitentiary chances I done took baby Don't get mad when the haters stare let em look baby Let em know you took baby [Verse 1] You look good when you wear your gla**es reading books baby Put in work for your stripes I can't get em took baby Got a mac on me now got them n***as shook baby You can feel my pain n***a when I sing this hook baby I don't know how to talk to my n***a mama cause I ain't never lost a son I don't know why them n***as tryna act like I ain't never did sh** for em I don't know why they ain't believe me when I say I was gone pull up in a foreign I don't know why them hatin a** n***as tried to flag me down they knew I was gone keep going [Hook: Blac Yougsta] I'm sorry my n***a its my fault All my n***as dead and gone felt like it was my fault I get mad when I call you you don't answer my call I be feeling real lonely man I miss my dawg I regret not going on that mission with my dawg I protect my homie I love him from the bottom of my heart All these penitentiary chances I done took baby Don't get mad when the haters stare let em look baby Let em know you took baby [Verse 2] Tote my Glock in my Louie bag n***a Knock knock n***a who is that n***a Open that door, Lay it down on the floor and you bet not move ho (I got kids in this house) I got rob fuel ho (They need food in they mouth) I want all the food ho If you go to war with me you gone have to move ho You gone lose ho, f** around and make the news ho [Hook: Blac Yougsta] I'm sorry my n***a its my fault All my n***as dead and gone felt like it was my fault I get mad when I call you you don't answer my call I be feeling real lonely man I miss my dawg I regret not going on that mission with my dawg I protect my homie I love him from the bottom of my heart All these penitentiary chances I done took baby Don't get mad when the haters stare let em look baby Let em know you took baby