Scorey - Don't Blame Him lyrics

(Play that shit right, Eighty 8)
(Oh yeah, Berki this the one right here)
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Tragedies, I seen it happen
I was tryna eat from rappin'
Who would've thought, no
They could've imagined
Now they think about me in the past tense
If my brother need it, I'ma have it
Too much blood to be put on a napkin
Let him come wit' that smoke, I'ma match him
Choppa split a nigga like a fraction
Running these streets wit' a passion
Deep in that action, glock 23 as my fashion
Stuck in that beef, it was
Cracking, spring into action
My niggas seen him and wacked him
If he a thug, we subtract
Him, we gotta patch him
No I can't wait 'til we catch him
I gave my heart to the
Game, I'm not the same
Sorry I can't do no attachments
Tryna balance my love life and the streets
(Love life) , but I sunk right in the deep
Still need them blessings from
All of my angels
But I hung right with the demons
(Hung right wit'–)
Dropped out of school, tryna chase me a bag
Now I'm saving my cash and
Was thuggin' for weeks
'Member my living arrangments was bad
I would make me a pallet
Out covers and sheets (Covers and sheets)
Walked to the store just to
Get me some noodles
Go get me a pack with a dollar for each
Nobody gave a fuck in the past
Now I see 'em get mad
'cause I'm harder to reach
Fuck it, I lay my head in the hills
We could go way back, when we was kids
All of these bitches running
'round every block
'cept ours 'fore we was lit
But it's okay, guess it is what it is
Matter fact, I guess it is what I made it
Nobody fucked wit' me 'fore I was famous
(I was famous)
I don't fuck wit' 'em now, and I'm changing
(I'm changing)
Rockstar life, I don't know what today is
I just know I'ma go and get faded
I know lil' niggas that stay
With a ruler and can't
Even tell me what none of their grades is
(I know) it's a lotta niggas jumping in it
But don't even know how much
Deeper this pain get
If you reading this, sorry it's too late
(Sorry)
When you sign up, it ain't no complaining, no
But this shit overrated oh
(Overrated) , this shit get you hated
Bro (Hated) but shit, if you grew up
Like me and my niggas
It's sad to say this though (Uh, uh)

I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
He was a good kid like me (Like me)
Cold streets changed him (Changed him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
He done lost dead niggas like me
That shit pained him i don't blame him
(I don't blame him)
I can't blame him (I can't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I won't blame him (I won't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
Can't blame him (Can't blame him)

I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I can't blame him (I can't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I won't blame him (I won't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
Can't blame him (Can't blame him)