Lyrics:
With a little help
From a better man
Oh... Oh...
Lord, please help my friend and I
cnd help us to follow Him
ice earrings
What you gon' do with these?
See me in my story in my villa, uh (uh, yeah)
I be by the cupboard with the liquor, uh (uh, yeah)
Queen
tracked
My niggas usually bang, leave you
Woozy with an Uzi, mane
Your little hoody gang, pooty tang
This ain't a movie thang
Those were filled with blanks
What's happening
What's happening hoe
What's happening
What's happening
What's happening
Word to JK Rowling
I'll put a TERF on a shirt
Sell it with my
the ding
The little members wasn't wiping crumbs, so they gotta clean, and they go picking it, one
By one, and they seen, I didn't take my game along with
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Oh, in this coffee shop dreams are born (dreams are born)
With every sip, my imagination soars (soars)
In this little corner,
far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe
There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power
my mental health
I was quite unwell
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found the light in the tunnel at the end
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
a friend before I took the chance to help him
Had your back from the beginning, you remind me of myself
When you're unmotivated, I try to motivate ya
You
my mental health
I was quite unwell
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found the light in the tunnel at the end
what to say
I've never been on my own that way
Just sat by myself all day
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found
bricks
My whole life has changed and I want to go back to when I was a jit
There was no pain from my problems and all of my friends were legit
Fuck all
with my clean conscience Now I'm done
I packed my bags I leave tomorrow
Fore I go
A little prayer for the road
Break it down!
Before the moments just
I told my sisters they can be anything they wanna be (wanna be)
That's fine with me I'll help em out
My little brother down in Cape Town doing
What
is around.
So the very next day when I punched in
With my big lunchbox and with help from my friends
I left that day with a lunch box full of gears
a sweater on when you about to exit
Interrogating every dude you bring to dinner with you
I want to be your friend and help you get through every issue
I
about him
All my Bros on slimy shit
Little nigga, trip and die by the bitch
They say that little nigga tripping
The only time I'm tripping is when I
that I felt
You could stay for the night and
I might treat you right, it depends on my mood if I give you my help
Cause I had to make a way all by myself
know that I’m from G.A
Nobody knew about them nights
When I was all by myself had no money to my name but it was hard to ask for help
I grind until ain’t
a candle in his hand
Oh Lord, if you're there, help me in
I need to light a candle for a friend
Who came from a land across the sea
They called him
Though its answer little meaning--little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird
comments on the Insta like Kaelen got steeze
So I see my man and we talk a little bit
He doesn't know I switched sides, sorry I be two-bit
I walk away with
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