Blame

Sherman Oaks by the hillside
Urban folk from the 6ix side
Burning smoke from a bridge site
Serving *snort* big lines
Virgin gyal to the west coast
Perfect pal is my backwoods
Curtains gone, she a rap book
Certain bars leave men shook
The remedy of any melody
Identify that I'm a genuine rarity
I’m repping Queen St and Kennedy
Dope bars, all I ever said
Foreign cars I wanna get in them
So hard are words I never said
Coach Carter I'm a better Ken
Know that I'm fly and fast like kamikaze
My throat that throttle, gone in a Maserati
I bang my song for Muhammad Ali
Stand tall yet small like Mahatma Gandhi
And shit, I got real gold in both of my tits
I’m finna smoke up both of my spliffs
You wanna kiss on both of my lips
Told em' like this (this)

Why you - wildin
You on - flame
Got you – hyping
I guess I'm the one to blame, I'm the one to blame

Why you - wildin
You on - flame
Got you – hyping
I guess I'm the one to blame, I'm the one to blame

Take off to the top, I'm ‘bout to offset shit
Made it from the bottom, that's that progress shit
This a simple concept, let me talk my shit
They think that they a problem, but the problem is
Not even one
Nope, nope
Not even one of you know I'm the goat bitch
From the north, my winter coat thick
Call me Neyo ‘cause I'm so sick
Mom and papa they were so strict
That’s until they saw my show shit
Now they raise they fist like go bitch, go bitch

You choose hate, I try joy
Proud of the coin that I earn
Your boy wanna be my boy
Your girl wanna be my girl
You should save me to your favourites
And jot down my site url
You should know we in the Matrix
Can we go? I got no patience

All my guys neck breaking, they know this a bop
On the mic test training, they know this my job
All my ex type hating, they know this a swap
Still on my best behaviour, they know it’s a cop

Why you - wildin
You on - flame
Got you – hyping
I guess I'm the one to blame, I’m the one to blame

Why you - wildin
You on - flame
Got you – hyping
I guess I'm the one to blame, I'm the one to blame

You can blame me now
You can blame me now
You can, you can

You can blame me now
You can blame me now
You can, you can

I paved the way
In a major way
I'm never gonna fade away
There'll never be a safer way
It's my payback baby (I’m the one to blame) x 4
Ouh
Use your tongue, what it taste like
Don't stop, cut the brake line
Come fuck with the waist line
Come fuck with the bass line
I don't walk in no straight line
Chill and dun the place same time
Come fuck with the waist line
The waist line