God Help Me Lyrics

I've been stacking, getting all the cheese

I sleep in Rick

I walk in Rick

A masochist

With the crucifix

Drown you in the sea of lies

Enter the abyss

Recollection of my past lives

And the devil's tricks

Focus on praying to God

Heaven is my bliss

My soul is trapped. I need a fifth

Wockhardt, all that demon shit

I've been living sinful lately

And I just wanna change that shit

Need to stop cursing

Need to start reflecting

Up the manifesting

Without demons interjecting

Pray to the Most High and I know He help me

Need to stop smoking. That shit ain't healthy

Just trying to live life to the fullest

Just trying to count up every day until I feel wealthy

And they stay hating. And they want to stop me

Want me dead in a coffin, a zombie

But I can't help it. Cup coming back

Hit the line with the 5, and I kiss, hoe rat

Hit a 4 with the rye, and I sip Cognac

I've been shopping in the fire when I kiss on that

Keep the Rollie on my mind when the fit gon' cap

I've been shopping since a kid, since an OG

How you trying to act like you don't know me

How you trying to act like you didn't hoe me

Last thing that I need, a fake homie

Trying to kill me dead like Tony

I've been hopping since a jit

Since I was an adolescence

Been switching poles. Been having Smith & Wessons

Been having these trials, tribulations, and lessons

I've been trapping since I was an adolescence

But I need to stop it, Please God, help me

I'm just trying to see the day I'm wealthy

The day I'm wealthy

Please God, help me

Keep him on my mind like a helmet

Cause the devil on my shoulder trying to tell me

how to sell my soul to be wealthy

But I gotta make it true and healthy

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me

Please God, help me