Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Your Fault, artist - Hopsin. Date of issue: 18.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All Your Fault |
| I’m so tired |
| Of all the problems you’ve been causing me |
| We are not cool no mo' far as I can see |
| You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen |
| I’m crawling, it’s all your fault |
| More money, more problems it is |
| Now I’m back to writing my lyrical novel again |
| I’m holding on grenades and I’m trying to not pull a pin |
| I done contemplated on downing a bottle of gin |
| 'Cause maybe that’ll calm my nerves and get my ass on track |
| I’m on the fucking edge, I snapped and I just can’t go back |
| I have no class, I’m cut from how my last hoe act |
| She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash flow crash |
| I fucking hate this bitch, her name could sit on a grave |
| Only reason she ain’t dead is 'cause my kid on the way |
| The bitch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging minimum wage |
| She done kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face |
| I bought a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone |
| My headache has grown, damn I should’ve left it alone |
| Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won’t return |
| Welcome to hell bitch, I hope you burn because |
| I’m so tired |
| Of all the problems you’ve been causing me |
| We are not cool no mo' far as I can see |
| You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen |
| I’m crawling, it’s all your fault |
| Listen little nigga, we ain’t in the same shoes |
| You ain’t built a name or even paid dues |
| Dammit, I’m ashamed of what it came to |
| And if you had have ever reached my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have |
| played you |
| He’s in the wrong, don’t give me hate for it |
| You know him better than me, y’all always had a broken relationship |
| Now you looking at me like I’m Satan’s spawn |
| But five years ago you had made the same diss song |
| Why don’t you put it out? |
| Show the world you hate your brother too |
| Don’t be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain’t got much to lose |
| Anyone can hold a gun up but who’s brave enough to shoot? |
| You know damn well he’s addicted to raking up the loot |
| If you seen the shit I seen, you would’ve taken sides with me |
| But you fucking disappeared and you ain’t even ride with me |
| And now you wanna return when the label hit the bottom |
| Nigga fuck you and your phoney mental problems |
| I’m so tired |
| Of all the problems you’ve been causing me |
| We are not cool no mo' far as I can see |
| You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen |
| I’m crawling, it’s all your fault |
| Too many motherfuckers judge my life |
| And make me out to be a monster like I love my strife |
| Too many motherfuckers pick at what the fuck I write |
| They hate to see me shine, they wish they could cut my light |
| I use my music as my public diary, it’s what inspires me |
| It’s why your fucking son admires me, come and fire me |
| Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh |
| You motherfuckers keep forgetting I’m too good at my job |
| Y’all shoulda knew this, some think I’m too retarded and stupid |
| Overnight I just went and started a movement |
| The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and Ruthless |
| Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas thought you could do it |
| Go crawl in some sewage, you niggas ain’t no entrepreneurs |
| You fucked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I’m hollerin' screw ya |
| Hallelujah, all the deadweight is finally cut off |
| Niggas the throne is mine so stay the fuck off |
| I’m so tired |
| Of all the problems you’ve been causing me |
| We are not cool no mo' far as I can see |
| You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen |
| I’m crawling, it’s all your fault |