No Help (feat. Nate Rambo)
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I'm dripping this Cartier, I'm like where is the party at
Spend a bag and I get it back, run it up like a running back
She fuck me like a pornstar
She wanna fuck in my foreign car
Turn me up cause I'm going hard
Going dumb going retard
Pour me up yeah I'm pouring
Caught the bag yeah I'm scoring
Push to start it start roaring
Beat it up it the morning
Throwing cash yeah it's storming
He got shot his friends mourning
He got caught with no warning
In the air now he soaring
Watch how I do it lil nigga I been doing this since I was a jit
If you ain't getting money then I can't fuck with you that's something I must admit
I been switching up my hoes I get tired easily I just cannot commit
Said that I wanted you I was really lying all I wanted to do was hit
Lew and Ram we done did again, fuckin that hoe and he fuckin her friend
Aim it at me then I gotta defend, Lord forgive me for my sins
I got that money and you got that lint, you ain't got no water like you Flint
Riding in foreigns can't see through the tint, Tlew signing out let me print
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
Shopping that sack filled
Made that pack do a back flip
where the lean pour some act yeah, pop me a perk now we out there
Give the money Hellcat dipped, We finally bossed up now we got drip
Double cup promethazine sip, pop me a bean now that lean trip
Lil mama that pussy got mean grip
Fuck her then she gotta leave dip
Hanging with B's and some mean Crips
Nigga they switching they jump ship
But fuck it it's up
When it's up bitch it's stuck
Spin yo block better duck
Pray to God bitch that's luck
Got these chicken they puck
Got that semi it's tucked
Imma just go run it up fuck all these bitches I ain't got no love yeah
Got some shooters they don't give a fuck
Got that white call it Hillary Duff
From the bottom we came from the mud
All these diamonds this must be a flood
She a dike bitch you must be a stud
We shout nun so we throwing up bloods
That's yo main bitch so we laying that wood
On the block so we came from the hood
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I'm dripping this Cartier, I'm like where is the party at
Spend a bag and I get it back, run it up like a running back
She fuck me like a pornstar
She wanna fuck in my foreign car
Turn me up cause I'm going hard
Going dumb going retard
Pour me up yeah I'm pouring
Caught the bag yeah I'm scoring
Push to start it start roaring
Beat it up it the morning
Throwing cash yeah it's storming
He got shot his friends mourning
He got caught with no warning
In the air now he soaring
Watch how I do it lil nigga I been doing this since I was a jit
If you ain't getting money then I can't fuck with you that's something I must admit
I been switching up my hoes I get tired easily I just cannot commit
Said that I wanted you I was really lying all I wanted to do was hit
Lew and Ram we done did again, fuckin that hoe and he fuckin her friend
Aim it at me then I gotta defend, Lord forgive me for my sins
I got that money and you got that lint, you ain't got no water like you Flint
Riding in foreigns can't see through the tint, Tlew signing out let me print
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
Shopping that sack filled
Made that pack do a back flip
where the lean pour some act yeah, pop me a perk now we out there
Give the money Hellcat dipped, We finally bossed up now we got drip
Double cup promethazine sip, pop me a bean now that lean trip
Lil mama that pussy got mean grip
Fuck her then she gotta leave dip
Hanging with B's and some mean Crips
Nigga they switching they jump ship
But fuck it it's up
When it's up bitch it's stuck
Spin yo block better duck
Pray to God bitch that's luck
Got these chicken they puck
Got that semi it's tucked
Imma just go run it up fuck all these bitches I ain't got no love yeah
Got some shooters they don't give a fuck
Got that white call it Hillary Duff
From the bottom we came from the mud
All these diamonds this must be a flood
She a dike bitch you must be a stud
We shout nun so we throwing up bloods
That's yo main bitch so we laying that wood
On the block so we came from the hood
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
I get the money no help
Dripping water Michael Phelps
Smoking right off the top shelf, coming with heat you niggas gone melt
If I want that shit imma get it, money just reaching new limits
Lock up the bag like I'm Pippin, keep adding zeros to all of my digits
Credits
Writer(s): Trentin Lewis
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