NEED A HAND - Philo: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

NEED A HAND

Hip-Hop/Rap

NEED A HAND was released on June 25, 2025 by Philo as a part of the album FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART

Song Details

AlbumFROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART

Release DateJune 25, 2025

LabelPhilo

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Philo

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Michael Knowles Jr

Michael Knowles Jr

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Michael Knowles Jr

Michael Knowles Jr

Producer

Lyrics

2 swazy, let's go

Y8

Uh, you know his bag

Outside, he alive, he don't know it's sad

Inside, he'll die, he don't know it's dad

The doubt's high, he'll find leader on the path

He outside rolling, JK, Harry, he just a Potter

Blow a chef's kiss, make a pot for the product

Where he from everything he loved getting shot up

So when he make a mill', **** you aint gettin' nada!

We needy, grew up on TV, high definition of greedy

Running from PD, follow hieroglyph and graffiti

Fire left in the street is the dialect of the needy

Mama lessons repeat and my mind is stressing the DV

Fuck you **** want, I saw my mama bleed

If you kill my mama, I want drama, I'm my mama's seed

RUN IT GANG, bitch, you ain't died yet

This a headshot, I ain't even free your mind yet

Mama stepped on the crack, we ain't realigned yet

All our people dying, I might have to redefine death

I'm deaf, I was there for you, now I'm never here and

I ain't shed a tear, I ain't going, I ain't never near and

I ain't felt a beer, I be on that gold bottle

Every time I hit that green, all my **** role models

I go heavy on my spleen, all I need is $4

Get a black, get a can, tilt it back

Need a hand, **** black, Y8

Uh, you know his bag

Outside, he alive, he don't know it's sad

Inside, he'll die, he don't know it's dad

The doubt's high, he'll find leader on the path

He outside rolling, JK, Harry, he just a Potter

Know a death wish make a Pac for Assata

Where he from he gon need a hug from his father

But if his mental ill **** you aint gettin nada

I'm needy, wish he could see me

Mama watching me on the TV, Bumping my CD

I was locked and he couldnt free me

Optimism compete and I'm documenting the treaty

Mama lessons repeat and my mind stressing to be me

Fuck you **** want, I saw my mama bleed

If you kill my mama, i want drama, I'm my mama seed

RUN IT GANG, bitch, you ain't slide yet

I was seeing five, you won't get it, you ain't died yet

Mama stressing on her back, we ain't even tried yet

Both of us had died, I ain't even leave her thighs yet

Ight bet, I was there for you, I ain't never fear and

I ain't shed a tear, cause I'm knowing I was never here

And I ain't felt a beer, I be on that gold bottle

Every time I hit that green, all my **** role models

I go heavy on my spleen, all I need is $4

Get a black, get a can, tilt it back

Need a hand, **** black, Y8

Uh, you know his bag

Outside, he alive, he don't know it's sad

Inside, he'll die, he don't know his dad

The doubt's high, he'll find leader on the path

He outside

He outside

He outside

They gon have to hold it down, bitch I'm outside

I'm outside

We outside

They gon have to hold it down, bitch we outside, Y8

Uh, Yea yea yea

Uh, yea yea yea

Ayy, outside

We outside

We outside

They gon have to hold it down, bitch I'm outside, Y8

Swazy

2 swazy

Written by: Michael Knowles Jr

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