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I share the blame As she laughs my name Y'all not tired of bein’ broke? Spent three years in the same ol' clothes In the same old place with the same ol' hoes (Amo’, amo', te amo, te amo) Same ol' job with the same ol' goals (Goals) Same ol' song with the same ol' flows (Flow) Blunt on fire, but the neck on froze My check six figs, it came with Os (Os) I can't name one nigga I owe (Owe) I ain't tryna sell out shit but a show (Show) The whole damn gang clean like soap (Okay) I ain’t got a cap, but I took my oath (Okay) White M3 or the black M6 (Okay) Can’t choose one, so I gotta get both (Yeah) I'm doin’ better now I'm thinkin' I'm feeling the pressure now I tried to keep quiet and settle down I couldn’t keep quiet, I said it now I can't let nobody else hold me down I was tired of fightin', I threw the towel Ballin' hard, scorin' through the foul I just wanna see my father proud I think I wanna go the new Benz, yeah, that big body, not the cheap one Letras de cancionesMy girlfriend want a new Audi with a sport kit, yeah, the sweet one My old man need two whips, maybe sell one, maybe keep one My little sis' need a vacay, if I go hard, she can see one Mechanicsville, yeah, we had to juug, 2019 time, we brought the hood 2020, back on Bouldercrest, caught a big play, got us out the mud Fast forward, 2024, when I call the jeweler up for the flood Still got a couple fake friends and I want revenge, but it's all good I share the blame Y'all not tired of bein' broke? Spent three years in the same ol' clothes In the same old place with the same ol' hoes (Ho) Same ol' job with the same ol' goals (Goals) Same ol' song with the same ol' flows (Flow) Blunt on fire, but the neck on froze This check got big, it came with some (Os) Came with some (Yeah), came with some Yeah, it came with some pressure I get paper like National Treasure You don't want me to find someone better I count money for leisure and pleasure One thing about me, I'm never gon' need you Bitch, I'm the one, I count up with no three-two When they can't beat you, they try to defeat you Yeah, I got a question I got a question for all of you niggas Yeah, who givin' blessings? Who givin' blessings to all of you niggas? I got a weapon and I'm tryna go test it on all of you niggas I was tired of callin' on niggas Tryna get out of poverty, nigga I share the blame 'Cause we so tired of bein' broke (As she laughs my name) We so tired of bein' I share the blame 'Cause we so tired of bein' (As she laughs my name) Broke, broke My grandma called to tell me that she love me She the only one that be doin' that shit, but I can't complain about it If you broke that shit, then fix it Can't cut no corners to earn my love, dog, I promise it ain't no way around it When I was young, I wanted to be just like Kanye I feel more like JAY-Z, my girl look like Beyoncé They be, "Surf, you got this shit under control" Bro, my bread was in the red, man, I used to shop at Targét Yeah, did it by myself and now my car paid I used to ride inside that whip without no CarPlay I got the answers to this shit like I was Eli I'll leave your fitted hangin' off like you was T.I. From Letras Mania