Blame It On The Streets Lyrics - Jay 305

Don't blame my mama 

Blame it on the streets 

Don't blame my liquor 

Blame it on the streets 

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Shootouts in broad daylight, South Central zoo life 

Young nigga goin' hard, hustle all night 

Mama prayin', tellin' God I don't live right 

Fuck right, go left, catch a damn strike 

Felonies can't go to police 

Probation catchin' cases, prayin' on my (static) 

Lord, why they got me out this way? 

Lord, I gotta buy another AK 

Fresh out, I need money in the worst way 

Get a job, Hell nah, call my homie Ike 

Told me, "Pull up, I'ma get you right" 

Diamond chain, gold ring, now I'm sittin' right 

Like biz, bad bitch, real boss tie 

Took a chance, now I'm ballin' off the street life 

It's just in me, my nigga 

Don't blame me, blame the ghetto, that's where I'm livin', my nigga 

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Don't blame my mama 

Blame it on the streets 

Don't blame my liquor 

Blame it on the streets 

Don't blame my mama 

Blame it on the streets 

Don't blame my homies 

Blame it on the streets 

Aye I'm a West Side, Tree Top gang member 

Don't blame it on my mama, don't blame it on me 

Yo those fades I done took, peoples' safes I done took 

And if I caught up with this shit, I'm gettin' booked 

Oh, oh no, I don't wanna go to jail 

But if I got to I swear to God I won't tell 

Hit the bounty nigga, you ain't gotta take no fade for me 

Phone call, [?], nigga I can spread for weeks 

My pops mad at me, my mama all worried 

So she bail me out, typical black male story 

Her friends wasn't supportin' cause they know I'm in the streets 

I told her, "Don't blame it on my mama, blame it on me" 

I got Piru [?], where I'm from, that's regular 

I don't do enemies and I don't talk on a cell 

And mama asked why I sag and talk with so many Bs 

No questions, mama, blame it on the streets 

What's happenin'? West Side, Jay 305, I'm demanding respect. You got a problem with that, I 'on't know what to say. Blame it on the streets. Niggas like me only come once in a lifetime, nigga. So while you in the mothafuckin' presence of a gangsta, nigga, you better bow down and walk off