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    Travis|1

    I heard the niggas still sleeping

    on me

    But they in for a rude

    awakening

    I can't sleep 'til they stop

    sleeping on me

    One deep

    Blame it on me,

    blame it on me They pointing

    fingers, writing statements,

    testifying on me

    All I ask is keep it

    G and don't be

    lying on me Blame it on

    me

    This shit breaking my heart

    I'm taking it hard,

    pacing, facing guards Taking a charge

    Testing my patience and my faith

    in God Got open cases,

    on probation,

    what I'ma say tomorrow?

    I'm in the streets,

    in the industry I might leave

    you with a K in the

    car I'm wide open I lost

    my mind a long time ago,

    just tryna focus Just got reminded

    what I been grinding for,

    I'm riding bogus They're eyeing on

    me, I ain't dying over What

    I signed up for and if

    I get some time,

    I ain't crying over Remind on

    These niggas blind,

    they get too high to know

    it

    Gotta keep my fire,

    know at least five niggas on

    the slide I'm numb to it,

    I ain't high Homegirl just thumbed

    through it and provide I ain't

    going for tucking in my pride

    I'ma ride,

    tuck it in my waistline Then

    tell her I love her on

    FaceTime

    In case I don't make it

    My life ain't safe,

    it's always off safety Look,

    God can't let you take me

    One of my first lessons in

    these streets was never hesitate They

    say I need therapy but I

    just self-medicate Blame it on me

    Fuck it, blame it on me

    Shit, they do Might as well

    put the blame on me too

    Fuck it, blame it on me

    Blame it on me I don't

    give no fuck though I'm still

    the same old me They pointing

    fingers, writing statements,

    testifying on me

    Fuck it, blame it on me

    Blame it on me

    All I ask is keep it

    G and don't be lying on

    me Fuck it,

    blame it on me

    Blame it on me

    Yeah, blame it on me

    Put it on my tab,

    yeah, the game owe me And

    I just woke up on the

    porch from out a drank coma

    And keep the change,

    now it ain't the same I

    was your day one,

    homie

    For real So how the fuck

    you write a statement on me?

    Motion of discovery don't match with

    the affidavits The feds sentence you

    in months and that's a minimum

    one-eighty God keep sending me all

    these signs,

    if I continue,

    I'm crazy Got too many women

    to name Spending and dipping all

    in my savings Inheriting other people's

    problems like call me,

    I'ma try to pay it

    I probably oughta tell you no

    but my pride won't let me

    say it I'm just riding 'round

    with my scale,

    I'm driving and trying to weigh

    it

    Grinding, money on my mind with

    the contract on my head Shit,

    I just hope they get paid

    The easiest money ever made

    Fucking that to your face and

    that's just the way I was

    raised That blicky ride on my

    waist is gon' testify on my

    case They done gentrified all our

    hoods, is that justified,

    all the race?

    Blame it on me,

    blame it on me

    I don't give no fuck though

    I'm still the same old me

    They pointing fingers,

    writing statements,

    testifying on me

    All I ask is keep it

    G and don't be lying on

    me

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