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Seek Help
Hip-Hop/Rap
Seek Help was released on March 17, 2023 by POST-PAC as a part of the album Seek Help - Single
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Release DateMarch 17, 2023
LabelPOST-PAC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WyKeel Wiley
WyKeel Wiley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antonio Deleon
Antonio Deleon
Engineer
Forest Milan
Forest Milan
Producer

Lyrics

I told the bitch watch her step
'Cause I let her fall to her death
Mama didn't raise no hero
Still dig her out like zero
Let her keep some, if she counts the zero's
Shorty be strokin' my ego
I see the frauds like Neo
Hop out the matrix
Straight to the back counting faces
When the phone rings, change location
I got no patience
Fuck
I need my money now
Better ask JG
Bitch I'm on level 10
The boss gone have to bow when it's time to face me
Wanna erase me?
But who you gon' get to replace me
Got falling from grove to stacy
Demons that swervin' 380
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeah
Nah, Nah bruh
That's a you problem
I told you the first time bruh, have that shit tonight
No excuses bruh
Don't nah
Nah, don't hit me back til then
Don't hit me back
Yeah, aight
But like I was sayin'
Think I'm addicted to sex
Money, power and respect
Tattoo that shit on my chest
Problems that should be addressed
But I got not time, I'm in debt
Coochie stocks through the roof
Just a handful of broads
But plenty pussies in the room
A different that you can't assume
Cuz either way, we all getting fucked soon
But I'll make em pay before I go out
Don't make me show out
two hundred and, that's all I know bout
Wanted my soul, never sold out
Now it's a blowout
But we still slide like roll bounce
Envy when I bring the dough out
That bring the hoes out
I gotta stay on my toes now
They don't stick by no codes now
So I stay off the road now
I just stick by that pole now
Send em to Davey Jones
Could've sent them home
But I'm tryna be top dog
Look down at the sand below
Before I let em go
I'm just taking the weight off
They want me dead and gone, like I did em wrong
Cuz they wanted to stay lost
Now money stay on my phone
Damn ****, pass the blunt
Damn
Fuck
**** tripping
Fuck is y'all **** even talking bout
Damn
I'm not from no block
I'm just blocked in
Bet I'm top ten
Top five
**** stop playing
Bitch I'm really him
You a sim
Don't make me pull the plug
Space jam
Out the gym
Don't wanna see me get up
Up, Up, Up, Up
I was just banging the back of the throat
Got a bitch throwin up
Make that shit nasty, but don't get that shit on my coat
Hoe this expensive stuff
Bitch
Matter fact, zip me up
I think I've had enough
Bird got me made as fuck
Cuz when I go to add it up
Most these hoes average
That thought was the catalyst
When I became the antagonist
Like I don't give a fuck
Now I sleep on a battleship
Bitches be sick when the cannon hit
Make em bite the dust
I just issued the challenges
Then I dip out on my phantom shit
And watch em run amuck
Yeah
Written by: WyKeel Wiley
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