Feel the weight of reflection in “Blaming Jesus,” a standout mid-album cut from Young Thug’s fourth studio album UY SCUTI, out now via YSL Records, Atlantic, and 300 Entertainment. Released today on September 26, 2025, this 18-track project is Thug’s first full-length since his October 2024 prison release after the RICO trial, and it channels that hard-won clarity into cosmic trap anthems. Drawing from the vast UY Scuti star – a supergiant symbolizing his outsized hip-hop legacy – the album pulls ideas straight from “fucking space,” as Thug shared in a GQ cover story, with production from Metro Boomin and Taurus blending slurred melodies and booming 808s.
“Blaming Jesus” hits deep, layering Thug’s Auto-Tune confessions over ethereal synths and sparse percussion, exploring guilt, faith, and redemption in the wake of personal storms. Lines tease a raw wrestle with higher powers amid street highs, echoing the album’s arc from opener “Ninja” stealth to the vulnerable close “Dreams Rarely Do Come True” with Mariah the Scientist. Fans on X are unpacking its spiritual flex, linking it to Thug’s post-jail growth and collabs like Future on “Money on Money” or Travis Scott on “Pipe Down,” where pain morphs into propulsion.
Clocking over an hour, UY SCUTI feels like a family reunion with YSL kin, Ken Carson on “Yuck,” Cardi B on “On The News” – turning trial scars into stellar triumphs. It’s Thug at his most expansive, proving he’s not just back, but orbiting higher. Dive into the Blaming Jesus lyrics below and unpack its soul-searching edge. Don’t miss other UY SCUTI tracks like Ninja for more of Thug’s cosmic trap glow.
| Lead Vocals | Young Thug |
| Songwriter | Young Thug |
| Music Producer | OZ |
| Label | Young Stoner Life, 300 Entertainment, Atlantic Records & Warner Music Group |
| Release Date | September 26, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Young Stoner Life, 300 Entertainment, Atlantic Records & Warner Music Group |
Lyrics of Blaming Jesus by Young Thug
[Intro]
[I Love This On Music?]
[Refrain]
She Say She Hear A Nigga Cryin’
How The Fuck You Hear Tears?
I Went On Tour, I Was Lyin’
I Been Pushin’ This Shit For Years
Baby, I’m Sorry, Okay?
Just Say You Love Me, Okay?
Just Sayin’ I’ll Be Okay
You Tired Of Me, Okay, Ayy
[Verse 1]
Real Nigga Stand Up, We Handle Business
Keep It Real, A Opp’ll Tell You I’m The Realest
Lil’ Bih, Mack Maine, Keed Type Shit
12 Outside My House ’cause I’m Rich
Niggas Been Gettin’ Sprayed, They Know How We Playin’
Got A Halloween, But I’m No Demon, Baby
Niggas Wax, I’m A Bad Father ’cause I Raised ’em
‘Cause I Made Her, I Made ’em (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
[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
The Next Time I See You, We Gettin’ Good (Good)
Just Say That You Love Me, Then Prove It (Prove It)
The Rolls-royce Spectre Gotta Charge
Just Keep It Presidential 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
[Refrain]
She Say She Hear A Nigga Cryin’ (I’m Cryin’)
How The Fuck You Hear Tears? (Tears)
I Went On Tour, I Was Lyin’ (I’m Lyin’)
I Been Pushin’ This Shit For Years (For Years)
Baby, I’m Sorry, Okay? (Okay)
Just Say You Love Me, Okay? (It’s Okay)
Just Sayin’ 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
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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