This is a song about "Lord help"

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Don't need nobody to help

I style on new york, pile up my fork

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

To the lord but he cant help him nor save

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Praise to the heavenly lord.

All you need is your passport

Have to admit i need help

Hold up yea we the best

It has been this way

Oh lord like it's sunday

Christianity islam involve the lord

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