Blame On Me Lil Kee
"Blame On Me" by Lil Kee, released in 2023, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of accountability, heartache, and personal struggles. The lyrics convey a sense of vulnerability while addressing the consequences of choices. The unique blend of melodic flows and emotive beats enhances its relatable message, resonating with listeners facing similar challenges.
[Chorus]
Know some niggas that'll change on they dog
Be them pussy niggas 'round even though they know you don't want them around
Take care of your kid 'cause I might kidnap your boy
I be outside at dark, strapped up, blickies and rods
If I lost it all to the streets, they'd put the blame on me
Baby, would you change on me?
I don't trust nothin', walk 'round with the gang on me
Know I keep a thing on me
Walk up in the mall, twenty thou', I tell the gang, "It's free"
You know everything on me
I can teach you how to trap, I can teach you how to shoot a gun
Teach you how to rap, I can teach you how to shoot a one
I can teach you how to lay up in that cut with that cutter, nigga
Sit up in that bitch for a minute, get to bustin' at 'еm
I don't need no help, nigga, move, how you gon' bust it with me?
Lеt off my whole forty, better run if you ain't got no blicky
[Verse]
Double tape my clip, reload my gun in case this shit get sticky
Told that bitch, "You get that Glock up in your name, we Bobby and Whitney"
Told my K, "You shoot that bitch, don't never stop until it's empty"
I hope all these Percocets that's in us come and fuckin' kill me
Love ain't gon' fuckin' heal me
Drugs, that what keep me feeling
Your pain tough
Love wasn't enough
I gave you the clothes off of my back 'cause you my brother
Post up with this Drac', bro got two straps, so you can't touch us
Should've told you that the game wasn't cheap
Told you that the game wasn't cheap (Mmm)
Tell 'em how you put the blame on me
Everybody change on me
Know some niggas that'll change on they dog
Be them pussy niggas 'round even though they know you don't want them around
Take care of your kid 'cause I might kidnap your boy
I be outside at dark, strapped up, blickies and rods
If I lost it all to the streets, they'd put the blame on me
Baby, would you change on me?
I don't trust nothin', walk 'round with the gang on me
Know I keep a thing on me
Walk up in the mall, twenty thou', I tell the gang, "It's free"
You know everything on me
I can teach you how to trap, I can teach you how to shoot a gun
Teach you how to rap, I can teach you how to shoot a one
I can teach you how to lay up in that cut with that cutter, nigga
Sit up in that bitch for a minute, get to bustin' at 'еm
I don't need no help, nigga, move, how you gon' bust it with me?
Lеt off my whole forty, better run if you ain't got no blicky
[Verse]
Double tape my clip, reload my gun in case this shit get sticky
Told that bitch, "You get that Glock up in your name, we Bobby and Whitney"
Told my K, "You shoot that bitch, don't never stop until it's empty"
I hope all these Percocets that's in us come and fuckin' kill me
Love ain't gon' fuckin' heal me
Drugs, that what keep me feeling
Your pain tough
Love wasn't enough
I gave you the clothes off of my back 'cause you my brother
Post up with this Drac', bro got two straps, so you can't touch us
Should've told you that the game wasn't cheap
Told you that the game wasn't cheap (Mmm)
Tell 'em how you put the blame on me
Everybody change on me
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