Blame Em Songtext
von Yhung T.O.

Diamonds on wrist, diamonds on my bitch
No cuffs on my wrist
All I ever dreamed, was a nigga getting rich
House in the hills and a down ass bitch
8 years old and I knew I was the man
Nigga′s 21, never seen 10 bands
Get a million fans, it was always in the plans
Get it on my own then put on for my mans
Me and Quez went broke, bounce back on the S
Last summer we was thuggin day and night in the Crest
SOB the fam, we put on for the S
And that Glock on my hip if a nigga wanna test

And when I'm gone baby just wait for me
Girl you should′ve been on this plane with me
I swear I be hating when you away from me
My life a lot of niggas wanna take from me
Why they hate on me?
Cause I been ballin on these niggas faithfully
So I don't blame em, nah nah I don't blame em


I remember it was me and Wayne, (?)
It was RBE can′t forget my nigga Sneak
I remember it was me and Wayne on PS3
I just wanna thank my nigga for letting me live my dream
I was stuck in these streets, it was me, my nigga Shiekh
Tryna catch an op slippin, leave a nigga 6 feet
And I still mess with (?), like my daddy Rest In Peace
Grandma always told me I can do it, now I see
All these niggas faking like they really sendin shots
Yhung TO start poppin with the Glock
Niggas start biting, tryna act like they not
I was the only nigga singing bout shit, (?) on the block

Hook
And when I′m gone baby just wait for me
Girl you should've been on this plane with me
I swear I be hating when you away from me
My life a lot of niggas wanna take from me
Why they hate on me?
Cause I been ballin on these niggas faithfully
So I don′t blame em, nah nah I don't blame em

Fuck the police, still tryna plead the case
Nigga we a family but SOB the gang
Without all of my niggas, it′ll never be the same
Im in it for the money, i don't care about the fame
I just wanna thank my girl, always be my bestfriend
Cause without her I′d be in jail or a dead man
Without all of my niggas, it'll never be the same
I'm in it for the money, I don′t care about the fame