Real Boston Richey - Help Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Real Boston Richey - Help Me (en) Lyrics
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At this point, it's like I'm beggin'
Shit, if I gotta fight
for love, then, shit
It's like I don't even,
I don't even want it
(Known to let that MAC fly just
like my nigga Doe, bah)
Help me
Baby, can you help me?
I'm tryna get my life together,
leave these hoes alone
Pray to God I can leave the
streets, this thuggin' shit
gettin' more than old
Baby, please don't leave, but every
day, her hеart get more than cold
I'm tired of pipin' thеse bitches up,
on top of shit like provolone
I'm tryna run my digits up,
at the same time, watch
what them crackers on
Bitch, I call, you ain't pickin' up,
what the fuck these hoes be on?
I just went bought fourteen acres, used
to stay up in the mobile homes
Need a bad bitch with low body
count to put my focus on
Nigga, he tried to end my
career, truth be told, I
don't fuck with holmes
So many bad bitches up in here, which
one of them I'm takin' home?
Bitch, I'm ballin' on all these niggas,
same court that the Lakers on
I'm more wealthy than all these niggas,
baby girl, my paper long
Do you love me? Do you trust me?
Say you got my back, but it's that
paper got you wanna fuck 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 niggas stuck me
That shit corrupt me
I'ma get that get-back even
if I get life, trust me
'Til the end, nigga, I'm kicked back
in the cut poppin' up on bubbly
Look your nigga in the eyes and tell
him I say he can't fuck with me
If I take her to my house, stick it
in, that lil' bitch stuck with me
Lil' bitch playin' mind games,
tryna trick my mindframe
You block me, bitch, 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 shit
until my eyes go blind, yeah
Told you, bitch, I'm done with all that
cheatin', stop that cryin', yeah
Same shit I said the last time,
but I ain't done yet
Fuckin' another bitch, I told you
I'm out here gettin' mon', yeah
Told you I'm on the way, but I'm still
fuckin', bitch, I ain't cum 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 bitch, I love that
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