[Intro]
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
(Oh yeah, Berki, this the one right here)
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[Verse]
Tragedies, I seen it happen, I was tryna eat from rappin'
Who would've thought, no they could've imagined, now they think about me in the past tense
If my brother need it, I'ma have it, too much blood to be put on a napkin
Let him come wit' that smoke, I'ma match him, choppa split a n***a like a fraction
Running these streets wit' a passion, deep in that action, Glock .23 as my fashion
Stuck in that beef, it was cracking, spring into action, my n***as seen him and wacked him
If he a thug, we subtract him, we gotta patch him, no I can't wait 'til we catch him
I gave my heart to the game, I'm not the same, sorry I can't do no attachments
Tryna balance my love life and the streets (Love life), but I sunk right in the deep
Still need them blessings from all of my angels, but I hung right with the demons (Hung right wit'–)
Dropped out of school, tryna chase me a bag, now I'm saving my cash and was thuggin' for weeks
'Member my living arrangments was bad, I would make me a pallet out covers and sheets (Covers and sheets)
Walked to the store just to get me some noodles, go get me a pack with a dollar for each
Nobody gave a fuck in the past, now I see 'em get mad 'cause I'm harder to reach
Fuck it, I lay my head in the hills
We could go way back, when we was kids
All of these bitches running 'round every block 'cept ours 'fore we was lit
But it's okay, guess it is what it is
Matter fact, I guess it is what I made it
Nobody fucked wit' me 'fore I was famous (I was famous)
I don't fuck wit' 'em now, and I'm changing (I'm changing)
Rockstar life, I don't know what today is
I just know I'ma go and get faded
I know lil' n***as that stay with a ruler and can't even tell me what none of their grades is (I know)
It's a lotta n***as jumping in it, but don't even know how much deeper this pain get
If you reading this, sorry it's too late (Sorry)
When you sign up, it ain't no complaining, no
But this shit overrated oh (Overrated), this shit get you hated, bro (Hated)
But shit, if you grew up like me and my n***as, it's sad to say this though (Uh, uh)
[Chorus]
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
He was a good kid like me (Like me), cold streets changed him (Changed him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
He done lost dead n***as like me, that shit pained him
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I can't blame him (I can't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I won't blame him (I won't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), can't blame him (Can't blame him)

[Outro]
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I can't blame him (I can't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I don't blame him (I don't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), I won't blame him (I won't blame him)
I don't blame him (I don't blame him), can't blame him (Can't blame him)