No Help lyrics

[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, b*tch
A young n*gga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a n*gga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, b*tch, we pulling right up

[Verse 1: Kyyngg]
Full of that lean, but I'm spending them bands
All of this money, can't pull up my pants
I know that your lil bitty b*tch, she a fan
I'm having my way with these dripping [?] pants
n*ggas act like they don't understand, no
But we gon' continue to run these bands, yeah
I'm tryna cop my mom a Porsche, yeah
Put my lil sister in that Horsche, hmm
All of this sh*t I'm on you can't afford, no
I'm tryna run up all these racks, yeah
Lil b*tch, I'm chasing this paper
I come from New Orleans, we straight up the block
And b*tch, you know I run with them takers, ha ha
Yeah, oh, we smoke that weed by the acres

[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, b*tch
A young n*gga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a n*gga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, b*tch, we pulling right up
[Verse 2: Prynce]
I ain't ever ask for your help, b*tch
I keep that glizzy on me, I'll make you melt, b*tch
f*ck they talking 'bout? I got here by myself, b*tch
These b*tches know how to press, oh
I got these hoes on my di*k, oh
I got this sh*t on my own
These n*ggas don't wanna see me on
But they know that ain't gon' stop sh*t
I got some young n*ggas tweakin' and they gon' pop sh*t, yea yea
All these hoes basic, yea yea
I don't know why these n*ggas hating, yea yea
Pull up in a Bent, I swear I'ma make 'em sick
Got these b*tches on my di*k, these n*ggas knowing what it is
And if them b*tches say they don't, then I'ma show 'em what it is
I'm the motherf*cking sickest, feel like all you n*ggas b*tches

[Hook: Kyyngg]
I ain't ever ask for your help, b*tch
A young n*gga run them bands by theyself, hoe
If a n*gga come 'round hating, then you get smoked
Don't do no talking, b*tch, we pulling right up