Blame on Me

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(Tre X in this bitch, yeah)

I know we ain't up yet so you could put the blame on me
I let em' get into my head and that's a shame on me
I should've realized these niggas ain't the same as me
Now I'm moving on my own that's what they hate to see
Had to go 'head and get my head right, get my shit straight
Hating on me bad, haterade, how that shit taste
I would never know but I could see you got the shit face
On my body so much, tell me how the fuck my dick taste
I ain't worried bout em' no more nigga I been great
Games with my emotions I admit it I did play
I guess I was hoping it would turn out in a different way
Now I'm seeing no matter what this ain't gon' ever change

I swear I used to smoke a lot just to ease pain
I was odeeing now I only roll up to celebrate
Just occasionally
And with this music shit I'm playing for keeps
They in my business but the info wrong ain't playing with creeps
I keep it lowkey
Only share information with those who know me
And even still they don't know everything about a nigga
Picking sides with em'
I can't trust no one with every feeling
But I won't lie to them
Some emotions, imma die with em'
Ain't finna argue with nobody won't collide with em'
Time is money and I ain't got time to keep my mind on em'
If it's really beef I promise you that imma slide on em'
Show em' that I ain't the one to play with
You could catch a face lift

I know we ain't up yet so you could put the blame on me
I let em' get into my head and that's a shame on me
I should've realized these niggas ain't the same as me
Now I'm moving on my own that's what they hate to see
Had to go 'head and get my head right, get my shit straight
Hating on me bad, haterade, how that shit taste
I would never know but I could see you got the shit face
On my body so much, tell me how the fuck my dick taste
I ain't worried bout em no more nigga I been great
Games with my emotions I admit it I did play
I guess I was hoping it would turn out in a different way
Now I'm seeing no matter what this ain't gon ever change

So now I just pop my shit, fuck if you like me
Ion got no bad bitch, got me a wifey
And she just like me, yeah I got her icy yeah
She do her thing and I ain't saying it lightly
If I say it's somebody on some shit then we gon' get em'
But she let me know if it's even worth it trynna hit em'
Cuz she know I could be on go at any given minute
And it ain't gon' take much for me to get you finished
I swear they stay up in my business
Only come round' for benefits
My shawty been my right hand and she told me not to even trip
That nigga ain't even like that, he talking out his lip
And I could never get time back so don't waste it on shit

I know we ain't up yet so you could put the blame on me
I let em' get into my head and that's a shame on me
I should've realized these niggas ain't the same as me
Now I'm moving on my own that's what they hate to see
Had to go 'head and get my head right, get my shit straight
Hating on me bad, haterade, how that shit taste
I would never know but I could see you got the shit face
On my body so much, tell me how the fuck my dick taste
I ain't worried bout em no more nigga I been great
Games with my emotions I admit it I did play
I guess I was hoping it would turn out in a different way
Now I'm seeing no matter what this ain't gon ever change



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Writer(s): Trevon Jackson
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