No Help

I only ran from the feds in my life
I only run to a check nothing else
This little bitch keep on blowing my line
She got nothing for me I need no help
When I catch a play
You know I'm gon' run that
If I fuck her once you know she gon' come back
I'm coming for first don't call it a comeback
I'm hitting the bank
Every 4days I comeback

That shit you talking bet I been did
And I need a Tesla truck with the rims did
You a fishbowl
My shit tinted
So you can't see when I'm fucking your bitch in it
So you can't see when i count up a check in it
These niggas jealous they gon' hate at any second
My niggas trained to go ready at any second
I just want fellatio give me the sex second
I just want the bankroll first and a bitch second
If its a real nigga party why the fuck u in this section
Off-white on my clothes
Make her nasty
2.5 in a wood can't pass it
Dusse drinking it right out the chalice
Scat Pack this ain't no regular Challenger
None of my bitches have ever been average
None of my visions less than $100,000

I only ran from the feds in my life
I only run to a check nothing else
This little bitch keep on blowing my line
She got nothing for me I need no help
When I catch a play
You know I'm gon' run that
If I fuck her once you know she gon' come back
I'm coming for first don't call it a comeback
I'm hitting the bank
Every 4days I comeback

Fuck from round me
If you wasn't there
I was down bad
Hospital bed
On my last last breath
Last rights read
Life flashing life crashing
Been dealing with a lot of shit since that year
I cannot fuck with fake niggas fuck outta here
Smoking on a lot of pressure it keep my head clear
That shit you sparking bet it ain't near
She off the blow red nose like a reindeer
I popped a Vyvance I'm sharp like a razor
I want your mouth but I cannot save you
Don't need a strap knock him out like frazier
The different between me and you that you got no Heart
Number 8 like early Kobe or Earnhardt
I only ran from the feds in my whole life
You gonna run from the shit when it get hard

I only ran from the feds in my life
I only run to a check nothing else
This little bitch keep on blowing my line
She got nothing for me I need no help
When I catch a play
You know I'm gon' run that
If I fuck her once you know she gon' come back
I'm coming for first don't call it a comeback
I'm hitting the bank
Every 4days I comeback



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Writer(s): Gion Whittington
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