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Data di rilascio: 18.08.2022
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Blame Me |
Oooo |
I’ve been wondering why these niggas why they hatin' why they change on me |
Oooo |
I put everybody on but when they lost they put the blame on me |
Lately I’ve been tripping I ain’t been feeling like myself |
I was in positions that I should’ve never played a part in |
I gave them all my heart and they left me so scarred |
Oooo |
They crossed me and you helped them play a part in it |
See they left me out in the cold wanted me to freeze |
How many people that I helped out that you wouldn’t even believe |
I paid commissaries I even paid lawyer fees |
I turnt around looked up ain’t nobody helped me when I was in need |
They gave me bail shoutout to my granny |
Now I’m in palm trees in Miami |
Killers on go now they understand me |
You want a perc call me and Heavy |
I put the little homies in the car and tell em to go |
Went to school with niggas that I war with |
They know I’m big killer that’s for sure |
I ain’t ever pressed about no hoe |
I ain’t ever pressed about no bitch |
I was down bad with all of my dogs and then I came up and still ain’t switch |
They tryna put me in they category with everybody else |
I gave my last to so many niggas that watched me starve and still ain’t help |
Ay |
Oooo |
I’ve been wondering why these niggas why they hatin' why they change on me |
Oooo |
I put everybody on but when they lost they put the blame on me |
Lately I’ve been tripping I ain’t been feeling like myself |
I was in positions that I should’ve never played a part in |
I gave them all my heart and they left me so scarred |
Oooo |
They crossed me and you helped them play a part in it |
You don’t know how it feel to be locked down and your niggas ain’t answering |
your calls |
You ain’t ever spent a dollar on a lawyer but you have the nerve to blow it in |
the mall |
You don’t know how it feel to lose it all |
We was all dogs outhere serving dog |
Out here buying ounces of hard when I was tryna put you on game of raw |
I remember going out to go see the plug brought you on your first drip |
They know Pressa’s trap house booming |
Me and Crodie split down a brick |
I ain’t never upped the price that was it |
We going halves even on a hit |
He was my brother just a different mother |
Go in my closet get you a fit |
Slept in the same bed same covers |
Nothing to eat at night we would suffer |
Took Ls to a point we was broke |
Sitting and plotting how we gonna recover |
Niggas laugh at us thought it was a joke |
But Pressa he coming from 36 Oz |
Lately I feel like I can’t even trust you |
Think I like it better when we was broke |
Oooo |
I’ve been wondering why these niggas why they hatin' why they change on me |
Oooo |
I put everybody on but when they lost they put the blame on me |
Lately I’ve been tripping I ain’t been feeling like myself |
I was in positions that I should’ve never played a part in |
I gave them all my heart and they left me so scarred |
Oooo |
They crossed me and you helped them play a part in it |