Correction Paroles Blame Me par Pressa

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Ooh, I been wonderin' why these n***as, why they hatin', why they change on me
Ooh, I put everybody on, but when they lost, they put the blame on me
Lately, I've been trippin', I ain't been feelin' like myself, I was in positions that I shouldn't have played a part in
I gave them all my heart and they left me so scarred, ooh, they crossed me and you helped them play a part in it

See, they left me out in the cold, want me to freeze
How many pеople that I helped out? You wouldn't еven believe (Nah)
I paid commissaries, I even paid lawyer fees
I turned around, look up, ain't nobody help 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, I have it (Yeah)
I put the lil' homies in the car and tell 'em to go (Go, go)
Went to school with n***as that I warred
They know I'm big killer, that's for sure
I ain't never pressed about no ho (No), I ain't never pressed about no b*t*h (Neat)
I was down bad with all of my dogs and then I came up, but still ain't switch (No)
They tryna put me in the category with everybody else (Woah)
I gave my last to so many n***as that watched me starve and still ain't help (Ayy)
Ooh, I been wonderin' why these n***as, why they hatin', why they change on me
Ooh, I put everybody on, but when they lost, they put the blame on me
Lately, I've been trippin', I ain't been feelin' like myself, I was in positions that I shouldn't have played a part in
I gave them all my heart and they left me so scarred, ooh, 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 n***as ain't answer calls
You ain't never spend a dollar on a lawyer (Nah), but you had the nerve to blow it in the mall (What?)
He don't know how it feel to lose it all
We was all dogs, out here servin' dog
Out here buyin' ounces of hard
When I was tryna put you on game of raw
I remember goin' out to go see the plug, brought you on your first trip
They know Pressa's trap house boomin', me and crodie split down the brick
I ain't never upped the price, that was it (Nah)
We goin' halves even on a hit
You is my brother, just a different mother, go in my closet, get you a fit
Slept in the same bed, same covers
Nothin' to eat at night, we would suffer
Took L's to a point where we was broke (Broke), sittin' and plottin' how we gon' recover
N***as laughed at us, they thought it was a joke
But Pressa, he comin' from 360
But lately, I feel like I can't even trust you, think I liked it better when we was broke (Ayy)

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