No Help

I just had to learn it ain't no help
You gotta fix Ya self
You can keep yo gun on you nigga
You finna kill yo self
And foe nem had got loud and started trippin
So the mission failed

I remember we was robbin niggas for they Louie belt
Sell it back to you the same price we ain't want ya shit
Most the time my niggas ain't nice we had to double it
Kel tec on me for the bread or the pump or nic
You can tell my niggas all fed they ain't tellin shit

Run it up
I
Run it up

My digi bout a hunnid bands
Nello it was magic
Had tsunamis all in the way in France
Shorty sell punani heard my homie had to pay her bands
But that shit right there won't stop me cuz I ain't pay shit

Maybe this maybe that
Astrowavey Navy Back
Juice all in my brainy high
This cup don't look the same Eli

Drummin this drum attached
Told you I don't mumble rap
Remember then I jus was cool
Now the hoes all callin back

Hollon big bro lemme tap in bullet rip thru yo tissue like acid
Nun of my niggas not average they ain't giving no passings
I can fuck on a bitch get what I want but a nigga not lavish
Bout to go roll up a zip pour me a duce got me feeling like magic

Niggas be tough on net in person they telling 12
I booked for a year when I back grab a umbrella cause we giving you hell
Pop out the cut yo homie missing slid on dude mask off
I ain't dissing roll a wood eas the pain like it's saw let's play a game

I slide on that block in all black you missing a homie shordy got his shit tap
Nigga onna net its brellaszn come get the blick back
Send my gones hawk you down like them
Niggas running track got ar inna cut
Now come get yo lick back aye now come get yo lick back
Dressed all black Nike tech still gone get yo shit wacked
I had to learn to learn it ain't no help you gotta fix yourself



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Writer(s): Jaiden Steele
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