Blame It

(album: Misunderstood - 2019)

Cor-Cor-CorMill

Cuz we some young niggas we just livin for the moment (Just livin for the moment)
You ain't finna shoot at my niggas so why you totin'? (So why you totin'?)
Cuz where I'm comin from you gotta look over your shoulders (Look over your shoulders)
Yeah these streets is cold but my heart is gettin colder
Ay, ay Mama blame it on the streets (Mama blame it on the streets)
Money to be made so a nigga never sleep (So a nigga never sleep)
The streets be gettin cold so I always keep a heat
Mama blame it on the struggle Mama blame it on the streets

I was praying 'fore I sleep, hope I make it through the night (Hope I make it through the night)
I be riding with my Glock cuz I ain't got no time to fight (Ain't got no time to fight)
I'm so used to being broke, always dreaming 'bout a stack
But all the money in the world couldn't bring my niggas back (Bring my niggas back)
And this life that I'm living, nigga, shit ain't ever promised (Promised)
All that internet thugging, bring your phone inside your coffin (Your coffin)
Bitch I put one to your chest and have you coughing (Coughin')
How you niggas say you popping, you ain't pop shit
Ay, ay I'm trynna live my dream
Bitch I feel like Kobe I won't ever leave my team
My forty is a Fully, nigga I don't need a beam
All these trappin niggas got look like I'm part of them lil reeze ay (Part of them lil reeze ay)

Ay Mama blame it on the streets (Blame it on the streets)
Blame it on the struggle cuz this shit ain't never sweet
Blame it on them suckas while I never bring a piece
Mama blame it on the hustle why your son is never sleep ay
Ay Mama blame it on the streets (Blame it on the streets)
Blame it on the struggle cuz this shit ain't never sweet
Blame it on them suckas while I never bring a piece
Mama blame it on the hustle why your son is never sleep

Cuz we some young niggas we just livin for the moment (Just livin for the moment)
You ain't finna shoot at my niggas so why you totin'? (So why you totin'?)
Cuz where I'm comin from you gotta look over your shoulders (Look over your shoulders)
Yeah these streets is cold but my heart is gettin colder
Ay, ay Mama blame it on the streets (Mama blame it on the streets)
Money to be made so a nigga never sleep (So a nigga never sleep)
The streets be gettin cold so I always keep a heat
Mama blame it on the struggle Mama blame it on the streets