Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song BLAME , by - Justin Rarri. Release date: 24.10.2019
Song language: English
BLAME |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I pull off in a coupe |
| When you left me I was stressing ain’t know what to do |
| And the pain I’m feeling 'Imma blame it on you |
| Unappreciated I’mma shit right on you |
| Nigga word to my blood aye |
| Word to my |
| I ain’t ever crying to a bitch |
| 45 nigga no lackin on a bitch |
| Running my city who the fuck is tryna diss |
| And I be the lil nigga riding with the fucking blick |
| I done cut 5 niggas that’s all about a bitch |
| I done got 5 bands then flexed up on that bitch |
| I got out the streets nigga they all up in the mix |
| Got the grip my niggas ain’t playin with a |
| I get yo blood shot |
| Look at the head lights |
| Riding that foreign got it |
| Suicide red dot |
| He got a red dot |
| If he talking that nigga a dead opp |
| Bitch I don’t give a fuck bout no fed opps |
| Grab the blicky my nigga gon' lay em out |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I pull off in a coupe |
| When you left me I was stressing ain’t know what to do |
| And the pain I’m feeling I’mma blame it on you |
| Unappreciated I’mma shit right on you |
| Nigga word to my blood aye |
| Word to my |
| Got a freaky bitch call her exotic |
| And she’s sucking my kids like colada |
| Want to take all that shit and narcotics |
| I don’t fuck with that shit I’m an artist |
| If I don’t feel that lil bitch kick her out it |
| I just made 20 bands off of recording |
| You try finesse me I’m taking your mind |
| I caught that Nigga right up in the alley |
| Bitch I go stupid brazy go retarded |
| Ask me no questions Nigga I ain’t start it |
| All that designer on her yea I bought it |
| That don’t mean shit I left her broken hearted |
| Linked up another shorty out of state |
| Kicking these niggas right up in they place |
| Kaliber shoot a nigga in his face |
| Hitting the jets he running from the jakes |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I said too bad you ain’t got no bands |
| Shorty give me good top with the no hands |
| Member standing at the corner with the low grams |
| Shorty left me down I was all broken |
| I pull off in a coupe |
| When you left me I was stressing ain’t kno what to do |
| And the pain I’m feeling 'Imma blame it on you |
| Unappreciated I’mma shit right on you |
| Nigga word to my blood aye |
| Word to my |
| Got a freaky bitch call her exotic |
| And she’s sucking my kids like colada |
| Want to take all that shit and narcotics |
| I don’t fuck with that shit I’m an artist |
| If I don’t feel that lil bitch kick her out it |
| I just made 20 bands off of recording |
| You try finesse me I’m taking your mind |
| I caught that Nigga right up in the alley |