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"Blaming Jesus" is a track by Young Thug, from the album UY SCUTI, released 26th September 2025. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 1 article about Young Thug.
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[Intro] (I love this, Money Musik) [Refrain] She say she hear a nigga cryin' How the fuck you hear tears? I wouldn't have told her, I was lyin' I been pushin' this shit for years Baby, I'm sorry, okay Just say you love me, okay? You're stayin', I'll be okay You tired of me, okay, ayy [Verse 1] Real nigga stand up, we handle business Keep it real, the opp'll tell you I'm the realest Lil' Big, Mack Maine, Keed type shit 12 outside my house 'cause I'm rich Niggas been gettin' sprayed, they know how we playin' Got out Halloween, but I'm no demon, baby Niggas rats, I'm a bad father 'cause I raised 'em 'Cause I madе her, I made 'em (Yеah, yeah) [Chorus] I need real love in my face Peace and blessings on my face Let my love spread, this ain't a phase Blaming Jesus off of my faith My real brothers contribute to my pain I'm puttin' racks up every single day I've been copin', spendin' every day I've been decent, livin' out of space [Verse 2] I came from nothin', now we made it to the top (To the top) New Rolls-Royce with icing on the rocks, yeah (Rocks, yeah) You a boss, just flex, you can do it (Yeah) The next time I see you, we gettin' good (Good) Just say that you love me, then prove it (Prove it) Yeah, the Rolls-Royce Spectre gotta charge (Oh, yeah) Keep it Presidential just like your watch (Yeah) I can see you love me when I look into your eyes You poppin' out with me on a Thursday Bought you a house, it ain't even your birthday I'm tryna do your pussy the worst way Come on, baby (Yeah) [Refrain] She say she hear a nigga cryin' (I'm cryin') How the fuck you hear tears? (Tears) I wouldn't have told her, I was lyin' (I'm lyin') I been pushin' this shit for years (For years) Baby, I'm sorry, okay (It's okay-ay) Just say you love me, okay? (It's okay-ay) You're stayin', I'll be okay (It's okay) You tired of me, okay (It's okay), yeah, yeah [Chorus] I need real love in my face Peace and blessings on my face Let my love spread, this ain't a phase Blaming Jesus off of my faith My real brothers contribute to my pain I'm puttin' racks up every single day I've been copin', spendin' every day I've been decent, livin' out of space I need real love in my face Peace and blessings on my face Let my love spread, this ain't a phase Blaming Jesus off of my faith My real brothers contribute to my pain I'm puttin' racks up every single day I've been copin', spendin' every day I've been decent, livin' out of space [Outro] Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Blaming Jesus off of my faith My real brothers contribute to my pain Yeah, yeah, yeah Blaming Jesus off of my faith
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