Lord Help Me (Explicit)-Mayalino

Lord Help Me (Explicit)

歌手:Mayalino

时间:2018-10-09

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Lord Help Me (Explicit) - Mayalino/Scarface

My daddy left before birth

My momma gettin' high

At birth I'm born naked

My attitude f**k the earth

I'm sttealin' food stamps

From my grand-ma's purse

Then low riders right behind Greg's hurse

I'm gettin' closer to hell

Life's gettin' worse

We stole a car smilin' pistols on my left

Speedin' off cop siren

We ended up in Juvie all together

Now we tryna jump the biggest gangsta

He Lil' Red I'm Central Park

The skin color brown so f**k a color

Need a lil' bing we're like brothers

Use to see his uncle

In the pen with Buddha's mother

Too many R I P s to mention

Joey T was Carla Coe's street protection

I seen him in the shue and he was snitch

He still down in prison goddamn

I thought Joey T was a gangsta

We were close when we were broke

We got rich and fell apart

Some niggas start snitchin' to the law

Now we're fishin' for the fire

Fingers twisted tryna find 'em

Like oh my God

My God

Tell me this ain't the end

This ain't how it's 'possed to be

But if it's how it's gotta be

Lord help me

Was Jesus face with diamonds

I'm gon' let it shine let it shine

This Rolex with diamonds

I'm gon' let it shine let it shine

Me and Abel reminiscin'

Bout them 10 years in prison

I only did 3 and I was trippin'

I was fresh out the halfway house

Then Fresh took me to Kanye's house

I meant pushin' all the candidate kilos

Misha Garett and Tymboe in the yo

Me and Smithy ride around for Dr Dre

Then Dre play some sh*t to him

And MD goddamn

We were close when we were broke

We got rich and fell apart

Some niggas start snitchin' to the law

Now we're fishin' for the fire

Fingers twisted tryna find 'em

Like oh my God my God

Tell me this ain't the end

This ain't how it's 'possed to be

But if it's how it's gotta be

Lord help me

Reminiscing how them days go by

I save a prayer

Thinking the Lord ain't gon' lie

See my homeboy shot down

And that ain't gon' fly

Got a heart filled with vengeance

Like I ain't gon' die

If I don't change what I'm into

Jackin' boys are doubting us

Jack Moe and d**e fiends

Slappin' hoes and pounding them

I was barely 16

But I was f**kin' wowlin' 'em

Used to be a silent dude

That's why I was down with 'im

We here to make 'em get a pile a piece

He caught a brick and now it all you need

It all you need

This used to be my go-to dude

Best man on my weddin'

But now they wanna smoke you

They say them broke you

You ain't leavin' out and comin' back

Ni**a that's the fairest

How you doin' that

They need to beat yo

A** until it blue and black

Detect yo P S sign sayn you were wacked

We were close when we were broke

We got rich and fell apart

Some niggas start snitchin' to the law

Now we're fishin' for the fire

Fingers twisted tryna find 'em

Like oh my God my God

Tell me this ain't the end

This ain't how it's 'possed to be

But if it's how it's gotta be

Lord help me

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