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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBlame It (Demo)
I seen my pops in chainsIm rockin all these chainsFeel like im slave to the systemDawg shit ain't changeThey ask me why im still reckless, throwin up my gangThey ask me why I get this fame and still move the sameI blame itI blame it on my pastI blame it on my wrist, it got em madI blame it on that shit I neva hadYeah I blame it on emI blame itI blame it on this bagI spend it trynna make up for my pastI blame it on that shit I neva hadYea I blame it on emAnd im thanking god im famousMade it out a place that's dangerousIve been kickin shit on my ownBack then they left me hanginIf I said I love you I ain't neva changinStood up on my own I ain't neva blame itThrough the ship it ain't neva sinkingSo strong forever painlessBaby tell me if you still love me if I ain't have a pennyTell me that you gon be here for me if I go face a sentenceTell me that you love me when I dive up in itNo one to blameI blow out the brain on these dirty bitchesI blame itI blame it on my pastI blame it on my wrist, it got em madI blame it on that shit I neva hadYeah I blame it on emI blame itI blame it on my pastI blame it on my wrist, it got em madI blame it on that shit I neva hadYeah I blame it on emI blame itI blame it on my pastI blame it on my wrist, it got em madI blame it on that shit I neva hadYeah I blame it on emI blame itI blame it on my pastI blame it on my wrist, it got em madI blame it on that shit I neva hadYeah I blame it on em
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