So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit
Now i write this lines to help myself get over it
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Just to help me survive, or to help me stay fly
Nothing influence me .me is da same me .....help me
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
And if you get shot get help cause im leaving
Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject
Finally give me what i wish but it doesn't really help
You help me get up off the pavement,
I’m coming back like light-skin and
Gonna help me get that
Top dropped down, black on black
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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