Lord Save Me

Had to hit him for that re-up
That nigga fuck around Ima pull up with the heat tucked
We so fly, we so fresh, super fly to death
Niggas wanna talk like they really know our set
I'd fuck around and kill a nigga, if I had to
But I don't wanna talk like that cause they mad oh
I'm so clean, so fresh when I walk through
Niggas wanna talk, like they know you
Fuck around and die
This that life
That I'm not tryna see until I'm ninety
Pull up, and I see that Bugatti
I see that, niggas tryna be just like me
Fuck it I ain't do it though
I spared your life ho
You fuck around Ima have to still let you know
I ain't fuckin' with these lil' fuck niggas though
They tryna take my soul, I gotta let them know

Lord help me, I think I'm so lost
Lord help me, I think I'm so lost
Lord help me, I think I'm so lost
Lord help me, I think I'm so lost

Yea, chillin with these pill poppers
Yea shawty don't wanna stop with the heel knockers
Feel them demons when I'm always tryna fucking stop her
Yea shawty looking good, and I'm tryna knock her
Fuck around, run a mile
Take ya out
What you tryna do, in and out
Off the drought
Know some niggas with that pistol and its loaded and its cocked back
They tryna take my life and I already knew that
Said I already knew that
That's old news
Niggas always talking bout that old news
Nigga always talking bout that old school
Fuck it nigga this is all that new school
Hope you wanna ride to the new rule

Yea, yea
Killing my ways I never wanted this, huh
All of the frontin' shit, huh
She wanna front the shit, huh
She want a hunnid bitch, huh
Yea, yea
I don't wanna front this shit, huh
Got some demons on my mind tryna tell me shit, huh
Lord save my fucking soul I'm so in a ditch, huh

Fuck this shit, huh



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Writer(s): Justin Brooks
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