Help Me lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Zaytoven on the motherf*cking beat, dumbass n*gga
This n*gga Lotta all over on Instagram and sh*t, ya know what I'm saying?
We just poured up a motherf*cking 8-O mane
n*ggas still drank [its?] up mane
21, 21

[Chorus]
Help me, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I got fifty bags of gas, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I just cooked another brick, can you help me? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Help me, can you help me? (Wow, wow)
I pulled up in a Fisker then I pulled off in a Tesla (Wow, wow, wow)
Thought this sh*t was sweet, I left his ass on a stretcher
I don't catch feelings, I'm too busy catching death tolls

[Verse 1]
Pull up in the trenches, pull up in the trenches (Skrrt, skrrt)
I said that sh*t on woah, dog (Wow, wow)
I got the juice like O-Dog
I got 'caine like I'm Kane
Me and Lotto in that f*cking Fisker switching lanes
Pull up on a pus*y n*gga and f*ck on his main
I just spent a fifty-thousand dollars on a chain (You dig?)
I just spent a twenty on a motherf*cking ring (I did)
Young Savage b*tch, I got this sh*t off cocaine (Yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up on your b*tch and give her that skrr
Pull up on your b*tch and drop that work (Drop that work, what?)
Yeah, and I'm still getting paid (Yeah)
b*tches getting slaughtered, man these b*tches getting slayed (21)
Keep that Glock 40, dare a n*gga to touch my chain
I shoot this motherf*cker like my name Max Payne (21)
[Chorus]
Help me, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I got fifty bags of gas, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I just cooked another brick, can you help me? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Help me, can you help me?
I pulled up in a Fisker then I pulled off in a Tesla
Thought this sh*t was sweet, I left his ass on a stretcher
I don't catch feelings, I'm too busy catching death tolls

[Verse 2]
I'm a dog like Michael Vick
I used to sell them Michael Vicks
I can't even lie, I ain't never sold a brick
But I got some partners who done really sold them bricks
Young Savage b*tch and I done really hit them licks
I really put that pistol on these pus*y n*gga's sh*t
Run up on a n*gga, better take a n*gga sh*t (Grrra)
If your diamond's hitting you could take a n*gga b*tch (21)
I hit four hundred and went a bought a 'vette
Your diamonds so cloudy, who the f*ck sold you that sh*t? (21)
You know damn well don't no Rolex f*cking tick (Ha)
(Get your motherf*cking money up n*gga, try again n*gga, 21)
Oil based dope, I gotta try again
Dope got wet, it gotta dry again (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
pus*y ass rappers telling lies again
pus*y ass, b*tch ass f*ck boy (21)
[Chorus]
Help me, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I got fifty bags of gas, can you help me? (Can you help me?)
I just cooked another brick, can you help me? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Help me, can you help me?
I pulled up in a Fisker then I pulled off in a Tesla
Thought this sh*t was sweet, I left his ass on a stretcher
I don't catch feelings, I'm too busy catching death tolls (21, 21, 21)