Blaming Jesus
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Blaming Jesus

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She say she hear a nigga cryin'

How the fuck you hear tears?

I wouldn't have told her, I was lyin'

I been pushin' this shit for years

Baby, I'm sorry, okay

Just say you love me, okay?

You're stayin', I'll be okay

You tired of me, okay, ayy

Real nigga stand up, we handle business

Keep it real, the opp'll tell you I'm the realest

Lil' Big, Mack Maine, Keed type shit

12 outside my house 'cause I'm rich

Niggas been gettin' sprayed, they know how we playin'

Got out Halloween, but I'm no demon, baby

Niggas rats, I'm a bad father 'cause I raised 'em

'Cause I madе her, I made 'em (Yеah, yeah)

I need real love in my face

Peace and blessings on my face

Let my love spread, this ain't a phase

Blaming Jesus off of my faith

My real brothers contribute to my pain

I'm puttin' racks up every single day

I've been copin', spendin' every day

I've been decent, livin' out of space

I came from nothin', now we made it to the top (To the top)

New Rolls-Royce with icing on the rocks, yeah (Rocks, yeah)

You a boss, just flex, you can do it (Yeah)

The next time I see you, we gettin' good (Good)

Just say that you love me, then prove it (Prove it)

Yeah, the Rolls-Royce Spectre gotta charge (Oh, yeah)

Keep it Presidential just like your watch (Yeah)

I can see you love me when I look into your eyes

You poppin' out with me on a Thursday

Bought you a house, it ain't even your birthday

I'm tryna do your pussy the worst way

Come on, baby (Yeah)

She say she hear a nigga cryin' (I'm cryin')

How the fuck you hear tears? (Tears)

I wouldn't have told her, I was lyin' (I'm lyin')

I been pushin' this shit for years (For years)

Baby, I'm sorry, okay (It's okay-ay)

Just say you love me, okay? (It's okay-ay)

You're stayin', I'll be okay (It's okay)

You tired of me, okay (It's okay), yeah, yeah

I need real love in my face

Peace and blessings on my face

Let my love spread, this ain't a phase

Blaming Jesus off of my faith

My real brothers contribute to my pain

I'm puttin' racks up every single day

I've been copin', spendin' every day

I've been decent, livin' out of space

I need real love in my face

Peace and blessings on my face

Let my love spread, this ain't a phase

Blaming Jesus off of my faith

My real brothers contribute to my pain

I'm puttin' racks up every single day

I've been copin', spendin' every day

I've been decent, livin' out of space

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Blaming Jesus off of my faith

My real brothers contribute to my pain

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Blaming Jesus off of my faith