Help Me lyrics

by

Real Boston Richey



[Intro]
At this point, it's like I'm beggin'
sh*t, if I gotta fight for love, then, sh*t
It's like I don't even, I don't even want it
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my n*gga Doe, bah)
Help me
Baby, can you help me?
Baby, can you help me?
Baby, can you help me?

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna get my life together, leave these hoes alone
Pray to God I can leave the streets, this thuggin' sh*t gettin' more than old
Baby, please don't leave, but every day, her hеart get more than cold
I'm tired of pipin' thеse b*tches up, on top of sh*t like provolone
I'm tryna run my digits up, at the same time, watch what them crackers on
b*tch, I call, you ain't pickin' up, what the f*ck these hoes be on?
I just went bought fourteen acres, used to stay up in the mobile homes
Need a bad b*tch with low body count to put my focus on
n*gga, he tried to end my career, truth be told, I don't f*ck with holmes
So many bad b*tches up in here, which one of them I'm takin' home?
b*tch, I'm ballin' on all these n*ggas, same court that the Lakers on
I'm more wealthy than all these n*ggas, baby girl, my paper long

[Chorus]
Do you love me? Do you trust me?
Say you got my back, but it's that paper got you wanna f*ck me
Can I keep it real for a second, baby? Would you judge me?
I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since them n*ggas stuck me
That sh*t corrupt me
I'ma get that get-back even if I get life, trust me
'Til the end, n*gga, I'm kicked back in the cut poppin' up on bubbly
Look your n*gga in the eyes and tell him I say he can't f*ck with me
If I take her to my house, stick it in, that lil' b*tch stuck with me
[Verse 2]
Lil' b*tch playin' mind games, tryna trick my mindframe
You block me, b*tch, I won't call you back, I promise it's just a mind thing
In that Hellcat, hit the gas, you hear that whine, ain't it?
Upped a hundred pack, I'm talkin' way before I got signed, baby
Why I ain't got no hit song yet? 'Cause I guess it ain't my time yet
Promise to stay down with this sh*t until my eyes go blind, yeah
Told you, b*tch, I'm done with all that cheatin', stop that cryin', yeah
Same sh*t I said the last time, but I ain't done yet
f*ckin' another b*tch, I told you I'm out here gettin' mon', yeah
Told you I'm on the way, but I'm still f*ckin', b*tch, I ain't c*m yet
Bought you another whip, but you just speak on what I ain't done yet
Yeah, I cheated on you, but you were the realest b*tch, I love that

[Chorus]
Do you love me? Do you trust me?
Say you got my back, but it's that paper got you wanna f*ck me
Can I keep it real for a second, baby? Would you judge me?
I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since them n*ggas stuck me
That sh*t corrupt me
I'ma get that get-back even if I get life, trust me
'Til the end, n*gga, I'm kicked back in the cut poppin' up on bubbly
Look your n*gga in the eyes and tell him I say he can't f*ck with me
If I take her to my house, stick it in, that lil' b*tch stuck with me
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