No Help Lyrics

Now that I think about this shit, I could've been ran out some money

All them losses that I took, I go to sleep and that shit haunt me

Niggas talkin' bad about the kid and they don't even know me

Check the energy, it wasn't right, so I cut off some homies

Check the energy, it wasn't right, so how we in the same gang

Cryin' bout your bills, but nigga, I got more to maintain

Cryin' bout your bitch, but nigga, I got shit goin' on too

Laughin, gettin' high the whole time, the joke was on you

This street life get a lil' sticky

Can't leave home without my blicky

This money got my palms itchy

Try to get some business by myself, so I made a lil' transition

But I can't forget about my past, and I know some niggas wanna kill me

Sandwich bags Vacuum Seals & Scales

My life a livin' hell

High-speed chasin, jumpin' fences

I got away from twelve

Ten toes deep in the trenches

I'm always by myself

Where you goin

I'm goin' to get it

I ain't never need no help

Sandwich bags Vacuum Seals & Scales

My life a livin' hell

High-speed chasin, jumpin' fences

I got away from twelve

Ten toes deep in the trenches

I'm always by myself

Where you goin

I'm goin' to get it

I ain't never need no help

Fire up the H-T, I know niggas hate me

Everything I've been through in my past, that's what made me

Everything I've been through in my past, it was in HD

So you can see clearly, that really me

Nigga, ain't no fakin

I get high for sure, but don't get it twisted

Nigga, I'm still grounded

Pull a lot of tricks

You thought I lost it, but I still found it

I got pounds for cheap, and I got pounds for high prices

I keep that blicky on my waist

I ain't got no gun license

Every time my nigga pull over, by twelve, he gotta high speed

Oh, no, hell no, nigga

We ain't goin' to jail

You know we flighting

Bad lil Barbie on my line

You know I buy her nice Tings

Ran this shit up off of bags

I don't fuck with ice cream

Now that I think about this shit, I could've been ran off some money

All them losses that I took, I go to sleep, and that shit haunt me

Niggas talkin' bad about the kid, and they don't even know me

Check the energy, it wasn't right, so I cut off some homies

Check the energy, it wasn't right, so how we in the same gang

Cryin' bout your bitch, but nigga, I got more to maintain

Cryin' bout your bitch, but nigga, I got shit goin' on too

Laughin gettin High, whole time the joke was on you