Cry4help lyrics

by

​boolymon


[Chorus]
I got these lame ass n*ggas cryin' for help
If you speak on the gang, you finna get dealt
Smokin' these n*ggas by the strain, these n*ggas top shelf
Smoke me an opp three times, finna f*ck up myself
I'm bringin' that heat, lil' n*gga, it came right from hell
And these b*tches is snitches, they call right to tell
I pulled up to sell, lil' n*gga, how you cannot tell (Fah, fah)
On these drugs, lil' n*gga, no, I cannot sell
I can't sell lil' n*gga

[Verse]
We work back to back, not [?] lil' n*gga
Not worried 'bout a cop or jail lil' n*gga (Fah)
Blowin' good gas, inhalin' these n*ggas
f*ck bein' a hero, steady failin' these n*ggas
I don't f*ck with no opps so I'm airin' 'em n*gga (Uh huh)
I don't f*ck with no opps so I'm airin' 'em n*gga (Yeah)
Yeah this choppa is on go
Lame ass n*ggas tryna steal my flow
f*ck all of the clones, I hope they die slow
Pull up, shred, and put him in a pothole
You f*ck with them flows, this is not old
Ain't f*ckin' with lame b*tches, my heart cold
I feel like a king, I'ma die gold
I'm sliding with Kai, finna put on a show
Any means necessary, n*gga, for this dough
Extend a rat b*tch, n*gga, with a pole
Minnie Mouse ass b*tches get hit with a pole
Mickey Mouse ass n*ggas finna end up with holes
[Chorus]
I got these lame ass n*ggas cryin' for help
If you speak on the gang, you finna get dealt
Smokin' these n*ggas by the strain, these n*ggas top shelf
Smoke me an opp three times, finna f*ck up myself
I'm bringin' that heat, lil' n*gga, it came right from hell
And these b*tches is snitches, they call right to tell
I pulled up to sell, lil' n*gga, how you cannot tell
On these drugs, lil' n*gga, no, I cannot sell
I can't sell lil' n*gga
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