TRIED MY BEST. by MercerMars

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I need your love, bitch, I need that love again
 
Tryna feel something, like, can we fuck again?
 
I just wanna fuck, I do it better than anyone else do
 
Bitch, what the fuck? Baby really thought I felt you
 
And I tried my best to help you
 
Baby, my mental health is fucked up, ooh
 
Baby, I'd kill myself, too
 
Ah-ah, I just need some help, too
 
 
 
Need your love, like, I got the M's
 
Motherfuckers in my face, rap like Eminem
 
And then I do this shit like then again
 
No, me and you can't be friends again
 
Nobody understands what I've been through
 
All the fuckin' shit that we get into
 
Baby, the way them bitches done did you
 
Walk into the club with a stick and a blick, too
 
I'ma blip you, I fuck that bitch elegantly
 
These niggas is dumb, yeah, they're dead to me
 
Told my lil' baby she gon' be the death of me
 
I get so fuckin' high off drugs and that ecstasy
 
Tellin' my bitches where the fuck the meth'll be
 
I know these hoes just wanna have sex with me
 
You know how I be, I do this shit, I'm the definition of elegant, G_
 
And now she all on my dick tryna go and come sext with me
 
Got some lame niggas who be textin' me
 
No nigga, you can't text with me (you can't, oh)
 
I'm magical, bitch, I'ma delicacy
 
Fuck all them other lame niggas, you won't get the best of me
 
She broke my heart but there's still somethin' left of me
 
And now she ran away with my heart and the motherfuckin' fuckin' key
 
Ooh-ooh, whatchu want from me? I done built this whole company
 
Built this whole motherfuckin' empire, you don't wanna acknowledge that
 
Baby make 'em vomit fast, fake niggas heads fly like comets fast
 
Ooh-ooh, Soulja Boy shit, I'ma soldier
 
I'm never gonna stop 'til the war is fuckin' over
 
Need all these drugs and subs, baby, I ain't sober
 
Sendin' me subs in prison, hoppin' in the Rover
 
Cops searchin' my car, find like 27 guns
 
And I don't give a fuckin' fuck, I eat hoes like you for lunch
 
Niggas know I pack a punch and I get dough, shit like Captain Crunch
 
I fell in love, I wan' be loved, my dearly beloved, bitch, what the fuck?
 
Niggas know what the fuck is up, walk in and say, "Hey, what's up?"
 
Babygirl wanna fuckin' fuck, 'til she fuckin' cums
 
Niggas always wanna duck, sit here wonderin' why the fuck
 
I'm still here hanging with hoes like you
 
And I don't know what I'm supposed to do
 
Like, why did I get so close to you?
 
I really thought you'd notice me like I've noticed you
 
Like I notice you, baby, I ain't over you, your manager promotin' you
 
Fake niggas know that I have chosen you
 
I told myself, "Did I really know you that well?"
 
I guess not, oh well, been stuck in my own special Hell
 
Got me fucked up yeah under your spell
 
Need that ecstasy, bitch, I need help
 
But I don't want your help, I wan' be someone else
 
Might kill myself, might drill myself
 
Can't feel myself, can't heal myself
 
My face it melts, my dad with the belt
 
Gon' kill myself, I'll kill myself, and I wish you well
 
Oh, well, oh well, uh
 
 
 
I need your love, bitch, I need that love again
 
Tryna feel something, like, can we fuck again?
 
I just wanna fuck, I do it better than anyone else do
 
Bitch, what the fuck? Baby really thought I felt you
 
And I tried my best to help you
 
Baby, my mental health is fucked up, ooh
 
Baby, I'd kill myself, too
 
Ah-ah, I just need some help, too
 
 
 
Uh, you niggas is creeps, icy like Drake
 
Bitch, who are you? Don't talk to me, the drugs that I take
 
She don't do honesty, so honestly, get the fuck away from me
 
Bitches calling the cops, she wanna stay with me
 
She took my heart and played with me
 
Why the Hell did she start betrayin' me?
 
I'm not too sure, but the toll it takes on me
 
Oh-oh-oh, my mental health ain't doing fine
 
At this point I wanna fuckin' die (fuckin' die, ayy)
 
Might as well do suicide (suicide, ayy)
 
Suicide-by-cop, maybe I'll reach paradise
 
Got me paralyzed, world so sterilized
 
You didn't care 'bout me, yeah, my shit be verified
 
Like, did you verify? And shit ain't feelin' right
 
Drugs I'm dealin' like, baby, is you feelin' right-ight?
 
Feel like I'm dying slow
 
And I ain't wanna die young, don't know where my mind'll go
 
Paintin' self-portraits 'cause I'm gorgeous, why you lyin', though?
 
Why you lyin', hoe? What the fuck you lyin' fo'?
 
And she going to all my shows, tryna get backstage
 
And I fucked up so badly I made my dad rage
 
I know these fake niggas never had no bad days
 
So why the fuck you actin' like you had when you haven't? Tryna fix my bad ways
 
I don't wanna go out that way, that way
 
Baby, you's a bad babe, bad bae, bad babe
 
Higher than your ego, bitch, ballin' like I'm Berkeley
 
And she hidin' from me 'cause she knows she hurt me
 
And she burned me, yeah, she burnt me
 
She burns me, baby knows it hurts me
 
And I fucked up, is it concerning?
 
And my heart's fucked, it's always hurtin'
 
And the world around me is fuckin' burning
 
Fever type shit, I be burnin' up, stomach churning
 
I'm never learning no lessons, never learnin'
 
Baby, I'm researchin', searchin'
 
For clarity, nobody was there for me
 
Nobody cares for me, nobody done cared for me
 
You're a nightmare to me, baby, it's unfair to me
 
We have no similarities, bitch, I'm rare, a rarity
 
Niggas mad, but I got solidarity, hey, it's me, Verity
 
Bitch I can help you, what you need help with?
 
Bitch gon' be dealt with, that bitch gon' be dealt with
 
My face, it be meltin', I don't need your help, bitch
 
Them niggas get dealt quick, I be stuck in Hell with
 
A_ really bad felt bitch, God, I done felt it
 
Feelings I'm feelin', I've never really felt this
 
High to the ceilin', bitch, my mental health is
 
In the shitter, bitch, she wantin' wealth quick
 
I don't work well with, work well with
 
Fake niggas who be hellish, hell-hellish
 
My mama says I'm selfish, I'll go and kill myself quick
 
I wanna be someone else, bitch
 
I wanna be someone else, bitch
 
I fell for you, and I fell quick
 
Other lame niggas that I fell with, that I fell with
 
Ooh-ooh-ooh, have you felt it? I ain't ever really ever felt shit
 
And my heart broken as hell, to Hell with
 
Them fake niggas, I hate niggas, they will be dealt with
 
I need 8 niggas to save niggas from this hellish
 
Fuckin' dimension, I shared a hotel with
 
This nice bitch, she was Asian, tryna help myself with
 
Tryna find somethin' new, baby, fuck this
 
Fuck this, fu-fuck this, bitches get confronted
 
Niggas who be judgin', we gon' go confront 'em
 
Niggas always confrontin', why the fuck you frontin'?
 
Niggas quick to front quick, swift with the stick, you got dust, bitch
 
Dusty niggas, dusty niggas, dusty niggas, dusty niggas
 
Rusty niggas, yeah, musty niggas
 
Walk into the club with 20 niggas
 
I know you want my love, but I got many niggas
 
To fuckin' kill this plug if he don't give me drugs
 
The fuck? I fell in love, fell in love
 
With the drugs and the money and the guns, guns, guns...
 
 
 
I need your love, bitch, I need that love again
 
Tryna feel something, like, can we fuck again?
 
I just wanna fuck, I do it better than anyone else do
 
Bitch, what the fuck? Baby really thought I felt you
 
And I tried my best to help you
 
Baby, my mental health is fucked up, ooh
 
Baby, I'd kill myself, too
 
Ah-ah, I just need some help, too

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MercerMars
Member since May 3 2022

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