Blame Game

Type to know what you doing and flip it all around when pressed
Won't catch a dub when you wanting to play the blame game
One of one no fab five on my team (One)
Kobe Bean me I rise with no team (I)
Jalen Rose rised out the concrete
Just sit back and laugh you could never have me beat
Rip her ass apart like when I get up on the beat
It's a treat for me
Frog ass niggas go and leap from me

You can't stay around I need the ones that really care
Really there for me like naked feelings keep 'em bare
I can feel it no Phil Collins that shit in the air
I keep my mask on
Come from a different era
Plenty hurt surprised myself that I can shed a tear still this shit so unfair
So you can catch me in the fairway where the green sway
Get you first, you try to get me where the worms lay
Put your dumbass in the dirt aye

No holy moly more like Holyfield
Gotta keep your head up on a swivel on them wheels
And I don't know if money brings problems know problems kill
I'm all about giggles and smiles
Hard liquor out the fuckin subject buss open that seal
Shameful when I put all my problems deep in the rear
They gon catch up sooner or later some shit I never fear
I'm here for em
I'm ready when they appear
If my cup full you got nothin I'm giving you half
Let's say I got half might end up giving you a jab
Cause leaving me with nothin ain't better than what I had
So if I end up giving you my last better be glad
Young boy into a man you know from having a lad
It's a tad of people that I trust pay yo tab
Niggas bitches in your family switching up just for that cash
But fuck it you can't be mad (fuck em)

Type to know what you doing and flip it all around when pressed
Won't catch a dub when you wanting to play the blame game
One of one no fab five on my team (One)
Kobe Bean me I rise with no team (I)
Jalen Rose rised out the concrete
Just sit back and laugh you could never have me beat
Rip her ass apart like when I get up on the beat
It's a treat for me
Frog ass niggas go and leap from me

Jump
Tell them niggas moving fast pump they brakes (pump)
Around my finger they gon jump when I say jump
I don't even gotta say much
(Come here jump)
Call the strikes just as I see it I'm the real ump
And tell a bitch to walk it out like DJ Unk
See I'm flexing out the city I don't spill fuck
See you ship sunk riding waves I'm still up



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Bing
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