Djiby - My Fault [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse x 1)
What a feeling when you know your the chosen one
Getting high but my spirits low like my profile
Maybe getting high with them low lives
Maybe balling out for the same price
Thats right
I can fit in wherever
My hoe count with no hands her head do it better
And my young nigga get to the cheddar
Cause bread and just butter won’t fill up my stomach
Watch my stock rise and then plummet
Kinda counter clockwise like the sun is
Looking for a dime like a bum is
Just another roadman like Denis
Word to the man/s
Tonight I’m on my 2 step i don’t wanna dance
You can tell my stance
Type a nigga tell him "no i can’t"
We be in the back throwing up hands
Yeah I come in peace i don’t mean no offense
I do my thing then i ask forgiving
But fuck permission when you take decisions
They just give opinions you can miss me with them
Black my pigment with a yellow bone like Margie Simpson
And she want commitment
But if I fall yeah its all on me
I’ll be living with it
So fuck a title its just a thought
It ain't my fault, no

(Chorus)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Better miss me with that bullshit)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Can't you see I'm trynna do this)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Don't you blame me, I'm just foolish)

(Verse x 2)
I got a vision counting stacks
Hashtag #PowerMovesOnly
Hows that?
Nigga you do know what I mean
Young nigga motivated by the green
If you ain't a bad bitch then you can't really get on my team
High standards do it mean that it sucks to be me?
Sad
Been outlast seen since three stacks
And if you ain't bout loyalty, pass
I'm trynna live comfortably
My nigga element telling me to spit it harder
And Im like
"You right, but it comes from heart like a Palestinian at fight
Aiming at the gideon
When they trynna front, jealous of us
Whats the point setting off when they barely on?
My nigga bout spazz gotta bottle glass
Hold up mothafuck they opinion
Im the nigga they about to put bidding on
Aiming on a milli but I ain't running from a billion
In simple words nigga ain't time for it
It ain't my fault
My squad they'd die for it
Really it ain't my call
I won't rest down till i pull up in that Tom Ford
And blame your hate for it
Like aie, aie

Chorus)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Better miss me with that bullshit)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Can't you see I'm trynna do this)
It ain't my fault, no
It ain't my fault, no
(Don't you blame me, I'm just foolish)