Help 3 Songtext
von 3o$ama

I just ran to my nigga 3
I was happy to see him
But I′m like, oh my God
I'm gonna heart drop all that
I′m like, bro, ain't fucking cry

I create a movie every fucking day
I'm about to show you, you feel me, hey, hey
Bro, this is my man right here
That′s my real ass twerk
I ain′t gonna lie, bro

And I'm gonna let that Mack
Fly down like my nigga
Oh, what
Baby, can you help me?
Baby, can you help me?


Tryna get my life together
Leave these drills alone
Smokin′ Brody and Lil' Real, man
That shit gets more than old
Smokin′ on these dead niggas

I'm tryna move out of my local home
Still screamin′ fuck 12, nigga
They just kicked them all my home
This shit gets ugly, hoppin' out
With Swidge and Drace and Cage, they can't fuck with me

Think about takin′ they ass on the run
They tryna cuff me
This bitch thinks she′s cute as fuck
Old time, this lil' bitch ugly
I just signed a deal, this bitch wants money

She can′t get none from me (oh)
Playin' my game, she must be out of her mind, baby
Fuck, you don′t know who killed niggas
And knocked shit off the map, baby
Peaceface ass got whacked, baby


Tell them niggas to get back, baby
You better watch your tongue
You speakin' to three-zero and you suck, baby
Can you suck me?
I only want some hair from your little ass

Because you ugly
These bitches disgustin′
My 20-step jam throwin' still hit me
Nigga, that bitch was rough
He throwin' time behind the wall

This bitch out here should keep tryin′ to fuck with me
Listen, don′t listen to the shit I'm sayin′
I'm just jammin′, I ain't sayin′ no name
Baby, can you help me? Ah, shit
Can you help me?