No Help

I got these racks all by myself made this far I don't need no help

I'm talkin' to God all by myself he gave me the answers but nobody care

I got the keys to this shit in my ear I listen and go if he want me right there

The beat hit hard like it's a hammer prayin' I never end up in a slammer

Knowin' some **** is gone but what can they stand for

I still got me and my mic I talk to it yeah every single night

Goin' right back in that mode this is my zone fuck it yeah leave me alone

I'm coppin' new clothes tryin' new flows fuck it I'm hittin' that road

Nobody knows where I'm gon' go but fuck it I know I'ma float

Man, fuck it I'm uppin my price, It's all good, cause I know it sound right

Pour up my drink with some crushed up ice man fuck it I'm floatin' tonight

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm stop-go like I'm just tryna reach my goals

Excuse me if I go ghost goin' down 85 sellin' that shit for the low

Don't need a brag or boast but fuck it I think that I'm doin' the most

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm I'm outta this world for real woah

Type of shit gon give you chills mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

I'm into it deep with this music shit I'm startin' to think I'm abusin' it

Diggin' my money I'm usin' it If I see the money I'm choosin' it

Goin' insane in my mental so much, might just go cop me a rental

Drop some shit in my drink and you know it's gone fizzle

I ain't doing that shit **** hand me a tissue

I'm goin' back in I'm beatin' that shit right from the back end

Go and tell all of your friends fuck that all of your friends FNs

Why you gotta be like that hit my phone I'ma hit you right back

Better suck this dick I don't know you like that

If you get lucky I'ma hit you right back

I got these racks all by myself I did it alone I don't need no help

I don't need nobody man what you gon' tell

I'ma keep on workin' and raisin' that hell

Bullshit in my past fuck how you felt

**** be flaw, and they gon' tell

Bad hoe ate me up nacho rotel

Free all them **** locked up in that cell

You know what I'm sayin' free YSL

Fuck if they guilty gon give em bail

Gon give the judge 38 shells

Let me be real I don't even care

Cut off the dreads gave it a rest

Up in my mind I'm thinkin' less

I'm watchin' her as she undress

And when I'm done I leave a mess

Mm