Cry For Help Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Man, this is the last song before I ever let all this shit go
Man, I love y'all
Shit changed my whole life for this shit
Life went slow, you know what I'm saying
My perspective of everything
I've seen too much shit on my life
And it's hard to deal with certain shit
You have no control over that shit
Aye
Man, fuck a beat
I'm over here, I'm talking shit about that time I got locked up and I ain't never had nobody else
Nah, I ain't never had nobody else
I ain't never had nobody help
I was running this shit by myself
Yeah, when I left, wonder how my people felt
I was tripping over this money shit
I ain't care about nobody else
Yeah, it all happened for a reason
Fuck a bell, it's like a treason
All I hear was just a cry for help
Yeah, today we chilling
Yeah, I'ma pull up in a whip and I was chillin'
I walk up in the school and when I came I had a feeling
This feeling was some chillin'
I'ma head up to the ceiling
Last dream something bout my family they crying
I see my mama and my sister look at them all crying together
Maybe it's because I miss them
I know that I miss them crazy, my hands get cold and shiver
I ain't know how to defect a full effect on my own liver
Look, overthinking steady
these motherfuckers in my head
This over stupid shit, results into something deadly
They keep speaking on my name, It's getting to my head
But shit I'm trying to stay composed before it busts my head
Damn, feel my head banging, bumping, shaking
These motherfuckers don't know about my head its earthquaking
I'm over here been hurting damn so lately
Lately I been talking to myself
I feel I'm crazy
Ay, ay
But look I'm chillin, I hear a couple steps walk in, I get to tripping
Pull up on me they say stop
Pull up I pick up my pants
I put my hands like damn, feel like I never relax
They get to trippin' kickin' doors for winnings
Looking in advance to get the notes down, survive the tactic to get paid in advance
I'm always tripping in my life now
It's a whole new lifestyle
This shit ain't for me but it's fiending just like a crack child
Swear to god I wasn't trying to get too bad today
But today just like them days
You gotta take it not replace
Gotta stay up in your lane
Gotta keep up with your pace
Gotta always stay up out the way and get up out this way
Hold on
Let me talk some real time
Let me talk one fucking time
Ay, back then I was chilling
Same time last year up in this bitch
Same positions, Oppositions
The same witness situation
Talkin hoes, It got me sickening
Look I don't even care about this anymore
I was just chilling an hour ago morning front chant
And I'm nervous waiting walking for the entrance door
But I'm walking down and thinking of my own past
Yeah walking down thinking about my past
They start searching
"James what is that up in your pocket" they was lurking
Pulling on my crotch they tryna to take, grab and purge it
They see all my diamonds dancing
They confused on how I'm working
Ay, gotta be ready prepared
Hold on hold on hold on
Aye, Aye
Gotta be
Best be prepared
This the evil lair
They gon' talk shit, look mean
look scared
They playing unfair
Get all in your head
Look around but stay quiet
Lock in for you dead
Man the second I done walked into that cell
Man the second I done walked into that cell regretting damn
This your life for now or
do you wanna change for life?
Prints up on your record
Roll a blunt to up the vibe
A dice with lucky shit, you gon' get luck with this
I'ma punch his shit
He keep talkin, he keep trying to diss me on some funny shit
I'ma up his shit
He keep talking I'ma bust his shit
I be tired of this
My last time on a mic with this
Ay mom
I'm in jail
I'll just be sitting over thinking