Lyrics:
only getting to me.
Them hips in her silhouette
Is only helping her breathe
I’m just sayin
Fr I’m just sayin
No Krypta kutalot Kronic
Tell Dat
you/ Don’t slip up wit me nigga
Promise imma do what I gotta do Just to feed mine/ And I aint go problem helping you meet GOD
My Nigga
Chorus 2x’s
In
Following the path in your heart then fucking honor it
I’m offering a helping hand i see you tryna chop it
Machete in your pocket for the prophet that you
Ladies hands up for more bitches
Don’t get me twisted y’all cause am real how I speak my mind ah”, just know your differences cause niggers helping kill
loving me
Loving me for me and helping me be who I wanna be
Honestly
I don’t want no other girl beside of me
Went through all the challenges
For
just a part of life
And I know that I would have cried before
When I said that but you know what
The medicine you're on is
Helping out your head
It's
And everything that takes a toll,
Are the lyrics helping,
Or just making mold,
I’m Caught up with your image,
Am i breaking through,
Could talk about you for
Must make it inna life
Addi slogan
Nuff say dem ah yuh friend
But when di day come to give a helping hand dem disappear like
Dead beat when the pay
OF HELPING THEY RECORD
THE WORLD NEEDS A REWIND
BILLIONS TO UKRAINE
WHEN FLINT NEEDS A NEW VEIN
CHECK ON YA MENTAL HEALTH
THEY WONDER IF YOU SANE.
worthless
Sold myself short just so niggas would make a purchase
Helping niggas shine when they never put the work in
My toxic trait is that I suffer in
her back on the mattress,
Gotta try to find another good release,
Seems like everything too hard but the weed.
Cuz nepenthe and alcohol ain't helping
see that I been learning
Mud in my cup you see that I been hurting
Looking for love but everybody searching
csking for helping but ain't nobody help
They Point Proven,
It's So Hard To Raise Young Black Kids When They Coming From Messed Up Circumstances,
Wondering Where A Helping Hand Is,
We Can't
glad its helping
See?
Skillfully had to cage PTSD
You hate i create great lyrics
Certainly music
I cant debate mentally my mind state is sick
I be toking
It be helping me just cope with all my pain and my emotions
My mama and pops no they ain’t fucking with my motion
But our love it go
keep my pay (nope)
Spending up my money on things
That come my way (way)
Helping paying bills
Man my struggle isn't fake (fake)
I got God on my mind
drugs for a fake smile is helping me now
*Rapping*
I don’t wanna get away
Go to see another day
Stressed but i’m underpaid
Death is another take
Far but
nigga
ain't nobody helping me if it ain't about the money i seen the rainy days but it always came out sunny always tryna stop my grind but that money
for help, but its just smoke mirrors,
Nobody listening hiding back tears.
No one helping me extinguish my fears.
Because people cant seem
Had a kid on the way and it was helping him
Figure out How to be a better dad, becoming a better
Man Not gonna fuck up the kid, finally gonna
Take
pills
They helping me fall a sleep
Life's cold I wanna leave
Might fall I can't breathe
I been off the drugs for the pain
But I still feel the same
aye, I
Listen
When that dark times come, u always need helping hand
U always need someone to back ur beef
Then come ur guys
Protect them at any cost
If gang
to me
Got my fam at my back and they helping me
Ain't Ramz but they my family tree
Like woah
When I spit on a track too cold
DJ spins all that for sure
still continue with my doubts,
I’ve worked so hard I should be proud,
But I’m only helping others right now,
Instead of standing tall, wow,
I feel I have
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