Save Myself (Oh Lord) lyrics

by

Polo G


[Intro]
Say, give me a Joe, Opay
Shoot every n*gga in the face behind NBA, believe that
You heard me? I been that
You know I don’t know why the f*ck they couldn’t see that
(Just run that b*tch [?])
Just ain’t worth [?]

[Verse]
Oh lord, I can’t save myself
Even when I don’t be wrong, I still blame myself
How you feelin’ youngin’? This some pain I never felt
Cold hearted to the blood, I ain’t do that sh*t myself
Hold on, play just like him, you gon’ get him with that choppa
And all these stupid motherf*ckers wanna bring up my problems
But b*tch, let’s talk about that money, I done shared every dolla’
I take my syrup straight to the head l, I’m talkin’ straight out the bottle
And oh lord, I can’t save myself
Diamonds dancin’ on a n*gga like I play myself
Tryna do right by the system, I can’t hang myself
I can’t explain this sh*t I’m feelin’, this some pain I never felt, yeah
We quick to buss a n*gga sh*t, ain’t gotta talk about it
Ain’t runnin’ to the public, make the police draw the chalk about it
And everything you see, that’s first degree, I swear to God about it
You play me, meet the [?] about it
And I’ma talk to God about it
Bandanna on the clip, I’m thuggin’, screamin’ “f*ck a n*gga”
Talk that sh*t and livin’ ‘bout it, b*tch, now name another n*gga
Youngin’ sayin’ love gon’ kill ‘em
But that’s a bet and I got hollows off in the clip
We fillin’ up yo’ chest
[Verse]
Oh lord, I can’t save myself
Even when I don’t be wrong, I still blame myself
How you feelin’ youngin’? This some pain I never felt
Cold hearted to the blood, I ain’t do that sh*t myself
Hold on, play just like him, you gon’ get him with that choppa
And all these stupid motherf*ckers wanna bring up my problems
But b*tch, let’s talk about that money, I done shared every dolla’
I take my syrup straight to the head l, I’m talkin’ straight out the bottle
And oh lord, I can’t save myself
Diamonds dancin’ on a n*gga like I play myself
Tryna do right by the system, I can’t hang myself
I can’t explain this sh*t I’m feelin’, this some pain I never felt, yeah
We quick to buss a n*gga sh*t, ain’t gotta talk about it
Ain’t runnin’ to the public, make the police draw the chalk about it
And everything you see, that’s first degree, I swear to God about it
You play me, meet the [?] about it
And I’ma talk to God about it
Bandanna on the clip, I’m thuggin’, screamin’ “f*ck a n*gga”
Talk that sh*t and livin’ ‘bout it, b*tch, now name another n*gga
Youngin’ sayin’ love gon’ kill ‘em
But that’s a bet and I got hollows off in the clip
We fillin’ up yo’ chest

[Verse]
Oh lord, I can’t save myself
Even when I don’t be wrong, I still blame myself
How you feelin’ youngin’? This some pain I never felt
Cold hearted to the blood, I ain’t do that sh*t myself
Hold on, play just like him, you gon’ get him with that choppa
And all these stupid motherf*ckers wanna bring up my problems
But b*tch, let’s talk about that money, I done shared every dolla’
I take my syrup straight to the head l, I’m talkin’ straight out the bottle
And oh lord, I can’t save myself
Diamonds dancin’ on a n*gga like I play myself
Tryna do right by the system, I can’t hang myself
I can’t explain this sh*t I’m feelin’, this some pain I never felt, yeah
We quick to buss a n*gga sh*t, ain’t gotta talk about it
Ain’t runnin’ to the public, make the police draw the chalk about it
And everything you see, that’s first degree, I swear to God about it
You play me, meet the [?] about it
And I’ma talk to God about it
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