​maybe we do need help lyrics

by

​nervexx


[Intro]
Yo Trey, you going to that party tonight bro
Yeah brother I’m trying get blasted bro, I found some pills in my mom’s medicine drawer
Hell yeah it’s about to be a movie bro
Vexx

[Verse 1: nervexx]
I was nine years old, yeah, the kid that would p*ss off
The big bad men with their hearts and their di*ks soft
They got some say in the way of a b*tch, scoff
And laugh in my face, I don’t know what I did wrong
I’m just dancing on my own
Gotta a big bad devil in my styrofoam
I got poured up, geekin', now I’m all alone
I got 10 fold pilles, man, I should have known
That the wise man dance wit' a sip of red
When I’m bendin' over yackin' goin' to my head
Gotta reach down, sink draw, pullin' out the meds
I’m a Young Buck living without consequence
Like b*tches undercover and they feenin' for a fine time
You don’t want the action 'cause they’ll catch you wit' a press line
Pressing on my mind like a superstition
Ain’t sh*t ever change, not a new edition
I’m drowning out my problems with the alcohol
And the teacher wanna call me but it’s f*ck 'em all
I got p*ss tested by my f*cking grandma, that’s whack
[Bridge 1: nervexx]
Maybe I do need help

[Verse 2: nervexx]
I just wanna kick it, play that sh*t up like a gameboy
Frontin' for the pictures when they pop up on IG boy
Homies lookin' sc*mmy but we livin' like a decoy
Fakin' all the good times and we lookin' like a rerun
Parents steady guessin', we just tell them that they no fun
Flick out like a lighter, you be askin' where it begun
Taggin' all my buddies, it’s a dumpster fire
And the cops pull up, time to run a mile

[Bridge 2: ENXGMV]
Yo, it’s me ENXGMV I’m gon' perform my verse now
We blacken n*gga, we out here in the streets packing n*gga
di*k in my ass I’m blacken n*gga
Looking like a tweaker, maccin' n*gga
That’s my whole verse, get lost pus*y
"Wait, that was kinda mid"
What's that? You don't like my verse?
Well try this one out for size you stupid b*tch

[Verse 2: ENXGMV]
Like oh, n*gga, off the coke
b*tches wanting money n*gga, I’ve been broke
So no hope, no joke, no coke n*gga
Sitting on the street like a mothaf*ckin' hobo
Methamphetamine, ketamine and some ganja
Smoke clout dense like a mothaf*ckin' sauna
Sell my bread jus' to get a pay
I got crack in my sack like the CIA
f*ck opps, f*ck cops, f*ck everything
Sitting in the street, slumped off my medicine
Swirling eyeballs, I pop an eight ball
Looking like chink twink on the great wall
And ya' daughter only 12 yet she sells her nudes to fat dudes
From Reddit who just wanna spluge
j*rk their di*ks to your fans after buying you
And then you wanna ask why these creeps only use you
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net