I can't help myself, I I need some help I can't help myself, I think I need help I can't myself, I think I need some help I say I love my mama, knows I does I my family, my cousins, that's my blood I love this music, it come from up I love my niggas and I my bitches I love that's listenin' If you or poor, so what? The whole we livin' in Everything livin' in it Trees down to the forget about my plug 'Cause but not least I love drugs I love I can't help myself, I I need some help I can't help myself, I think I some help
say the apple don't fall far from the tree Apple a day, it the doctors away I wonder if my got more faded than me But I can't ask him, 'cause the doctors couldn't save him, My mama clean as water, hallelujah We total opposites, I'm dirty as Fanta mix We Qualitesters, we can't find no Hi-Tech, I ain't lyin', Act stashed on the low for the high, Whole squad full of them codeine OG by the OZ, and I still owe the man down the street Monster magic off Xannies, I might have me one Mix it with the syrup, Perc' on top of Then I'll be numb, if I don't up, tell 'em...
I love my mama, Lord knows I I love my family, my cousins, my blood I love this music, it come from up I love my niggas and I my bitches I everybody that's listenin' If you rich or poor, so I love the whole we livin' in And that's livin' in it the trees down to the bugs Can't forget about my 'Cause but not least I love drugs Last but not I love drugs (Purple comin' in)
got me rollin', got me rollin', nigga I got the sniffles, need a box of (Blow it!) I got issues, I ain't talkin' about a newspaper Talkin' about the that come with this new paper My new bitch in the next in the nude, nigga Broad day, blinds the view, nigga? Cornea, so scarred can't look myself up in the But if I could I say: "Who is you, nigga?!" become of Herb III's son? Wasn't for these I'd probably be on my third son was they decision, for the record Just my conscience don't make it better, nigga You know I know better,
I love my mama, knows I does I my family, my cousins, that's my blood I love this music, it come up above I love my niggas and I my bitches I love everybody that's If you or poor, so what? I the whole world we livin' in And everything livin' in it the trees down to the bugs Can't about my plug 'Cause but not least I love drugs Last but not least I drugs I can't help myself, I I need some help I can't help myself, I I need some help
You ain't seen a junky so fresh You ain't never seen a junky so Think I need help You ain't seen a junky so fresh You ain't never seen a so fresh, so fresh, no I I need some help Junky so You ain't never seen a so fresh, so fresh, no I I need some help I my mama You never seen a junky so fresh, so fresh You ain't seen a junky knows I does I think I need some help, I need some I love my I need some help, I some help Lord I does Can you go me some help?
That's I'm sayin'. That's why you don't need a Xan, cuz. I said flies... Didn't you hear what I said? I said time flies. Time flies, fades... Goddamn, man!
to marijuana, addicted to cigarettes Codeine's my concubine, cocaine Adderall Admiral, absolutely, Danny credit Perc' 30 flow, how Saudi said it Season pass to land, Hennessy in my piss Can't forget I'm off them psychedelics And for the kids lookin' up to me for what I've No, I don't any of these things to do anything
All my brethren, I for your mercy And that you alleviate my You that in the glory of God Listen to the of this humble servant Grant me health, well-being, and