Blame Em

Diamonds on wrist, diamonds on my bitch No cuffs on my wrist All I ever dreamed, was a nigga getting rich House in the hills and a down ass bitch 8 years old and I knew I was the man Nigga's 21, never seen 10 bands Get a million fans, it was always in the plans Get it on my own then put on for my mans Me and Quez went broke, bounce back on the S Last summer we was thuggin day and night in the Crest SOB the fam, we put on for the S And that Glock on my hip if a nigga wanna test And when I'm gone baby just wait for me Girl you should've been on this plane with me I swear I be hating when you away from me My life a lot of niggas wanna take from me Why they hate on me? Cause I been ballin on these niggas faithfully So I don't blame em, nah nah I don't blame em I remember it was me and Wayne, (?) It was RBE can't forget my nigga Sneak I remember it was me and Wayne on PS3 I just wanna thank my nigga for letting me live my dream I was stuck in these streets, it was me, my nigga Shiekh Tryna catch an op slippin, leave a nigga 6 feet And I still mess with (?), like my daddy Rest In Peace Grandma always told me I can do it, now I see All these niggas faking like they really sendin shots Yhung TO start poppin with the Glock Niggas start biting, tryna act like they not I was the only nigga singing bout shit, (?) on the block Hook And when I'm gone baby just wait for me Girl you should've been on this plane with me I swear I be hating when you away from me My life a lot of niggas wanna take from me Why they hate on me? Cause I been ballin on these niggas faithfully So I don't blame em, nah nah I don't blame em Fuck the police, still tryna plead the case Nigga we a family but SOB the gang Without all of my niggas, it'll never be the same Im in it for the money, i don't care about the fame I just wanna thank my girl, always be my bestfriend Cause without her I'd be in jail or a dead man Without all of my niggas, it'll never be the same I'm in it for the money, I don't care about the fame