No Help - Eli Fross

Don't come around my way, cause I don't need a 'Nother fat weather friend, with a trick up his sleeve Acting like you really my nigga, but he after my cheese Y'all niggaz get me congested, move around and let me breathe I remember when you niggaz, ain't want me to hit the weed Now that I'm rapping, you see me and tell me to hit the weed Thinking you can get a VIP pass, and get in free But Joseph McVey, is enough company for me Wanna kick it with me, cause I kick it with the high class Y'all didn't wanna kick it, when I was down on my ass In my cordoroy britches, y'all was in Louis Vatone Laughing and pointing at a nigga, trying to ruin my fun For using the millennium, or money by the ton You niggaz ain't help me get it, I did it with no one Fuck showing love back, I ain't showing none (y'all niggaz don't have to) Come to none of my shows, or buy none of my tapes Cause who the hell should I support, I'ma still be straight The less niggaz around me, the better I can concentrate When I came face straight, or open up my chest plate It could be ya death date, get beside yourself We ain't cool, I think you better rewind yourself Before a cemetery, be where you can find yourself So beat your feet, and let the do' close behind yourself I don't need no friend, I don't need no broad Only thing I need, is the help of the good Lord Trying to kick it, but motherfuckers sing to hard Cause I'ma be keeping it real, they gon be keeping it fraud A hundred and fifty-two percent, are real with me So instead of keeping my niggaz, get the steel with me I can do bad one deep, so I chill with heat (fuck y'all niggaz) () I don't need no help my nigga, I can do bad on my own And I don't need no company lil' mama, stop ringing my cellular phone When I be down and out, nobody wanna come and kick it I'm a nobody, until I can shine So when my money is long, I don't need nobody to visit Leave me lonely, like you did last time (Trae) I'm a asshole, and I ain't trying to be rude But I don't really give a damn, about none of y'all You use to hate a nigga tough, from way back in the day First off, fuck each and every one of y'all I be a loner on my own, alone hang with my chrome These motherfuckers play, life so fraud I peep game, to the T Cause I don't want nobody, to catch a nigga slipping on the Boulevard And on the other hand, just to make matters worse I feel, they want me headed to the grave And I ain't ready to leave, I got my back planted against the wall With a nine, about to misbehave Same old shit, with a friend or a foe Pack your shit, and get the fuck out the do' Ain't no way, you hoes finna be a part of my life A.B.N, is all that I know You can try what you wanna, but I ain't gon fail Look at me now, and all the shit that I sell I'ma beat a nigga trunk off, coast to coast And everybody who doubt that, can go to hell Sometimes I'm right, sometimes I'm wrong And I don't give a fuck, cause I'm in my zone All that hate you got, it only make a nigga strong So I like how it feel, when I'm left all alone () (Trae) You must of thought I forgot, when I was stuck on the block And I was broke, everybody laughed a lot And now the tables have turned, you niggaz fraud And you know see Trae, with his foot up on the gas a lot Cause I don't trust you niggaz Give me fifty feet, 'fore I rush you niggaz Move it around, cause I don't fuck with you niggaz To tell the truth, I'm allergic to you niggaz Asshole for life, until a nigga fly Nigga don't stop, better go on pass by And hoes, don't call my cellular phone The only thing, that y'all know how to do is lie (Z-Ro) Why y'all niggaz wanna rob wanna steal, that ain't real How the fuck I'ma kick it with you, you ain't gon get me killed I done seen a lot of blood, on the battlefield Even though I'm tired, I be climbing up the ladder still Ain't nobody words gon hurt me, even if they dessert me I'ma still be grubbing, and drink a drink when I'm thirsty Just to be in my position, motherfuckers ain't worthy So they feminine conversations, don't even disturb me I'm a gangsta, don't need another nigga to grade me If I'm in trouble, don't need nobody to save me Steady losing composure, like my kon folk Trae be I'ma handle my bidness, ain't nobody else made me (- 2X)

No, no, I don't make a difference Say what you want about me, así, así I don't need no permission I run the night from Belize to Italy I got a Coca-Cola, but I don't want no chaser Drinks on me, you know how that works Everybody wanna see what I'm 'bout to do first Watch me and do not disturb Ooh, I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Ooh, I do me so well You know I don't need no help When I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Yeah, I do me so well You know I don't need no help (No know I don't need no help) While you're all on my body Sé que quieres de mí, de mí, de mí Baby, Imma be honest Estoy pensando en tí, en tí, en tí I got a Coca-Cola but I don't want no chaser Drinks on me, you know how that works Everybody wanna see what I'm 'bout to do first Watch me and do not disturb Ooh, I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Ooh, I do me so well You know I don't need no help When I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Yeah, I do me so well You know I don't need no help (No, I don't need no help) (No, I don't need no help) Eyes on my body, you want it, you want it But this is the night that I'm gonna be on my own Hands off my body, my body, don't hurry up 'Cause this is the night that I'm gonna be on my own (No, no, I don't make a difference) Ooh, I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Ooh, I do me so well You know I don't need no help When I get by myself Can't describe how good I feel Yeah, I do me so well You know I don't need no help (No, know I don't need no help) (No, know I don't need no help)

Earl on the beat Yeah, know what I'm sayin' Know what I'm sayin'? When you create the wave and the vibe You know what I'm sayin'? You is the vibe and the wave You know what I'm sayin'? Never let these niggas catch up once you caught up Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell Whenever we argue I buy her Chanel Whenever I ain't rappin' I'm sellin' this bail My nigga got caught, I just hope he don't tell If you can sit quiet then I'll pay your bail They not gon' snitch if they send me to hell I put in overtime to get these M's Been with the same gang since I was lil' Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (Yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (Yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (Yeah) Lightspeed fast, yeah (Yeah) I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor You won't believe what I made in a year I'm flippin' these bags, I made me a mill' Then I start rappin' and got me a deal I took off fast, this shit get for real She want to talk but she don't want to hear All she want me to do is keep it real She keep on cryin' I'm tired of her tears I keep on lyin' it just what it is I'm on my grind, so fuck how you feel I got some homies who sittin' in the pen Yeah, yeah They gon' be sittin' in that bitch for some years We were some teens, they labeled us grown Had some judges who doin' us wrong I know your pain just hold on Just sing this song I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor I can do bad on my own and good by myself I never needed no help I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there You need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon' be here My vision was blurry and now I see clear You wouldn't believe what I made in a year Draped designer, I'm sticky as hell I run Atlanta, I should be the mayor

Yeahhh... Whooo Whooo Whooo Whooo Haha Fuck Tha Police! Think about it every time you bitches come around (yeah) Either we runnin' or we layin' on the fuckin' ground (come on) Just look at Chris a nigga popped and shot him in the club They called the ambulance and y'all dan't even show up (bang) Oh let me tell you about La Ricky when he took his bullets (ok) You want the trigger man, y'all was the ones that pull it (oh) Thats why we represent them niggaz like Larry Davis Before he let you cowards kill him He just came and sprayed it (come on) Now what you wan' do (whooo whooo) Bitch I got a gun too (whooo, whooo) We gon' keep on sendin' shots (whooo, Whooo) Everytime y'all come through (whooo Whooo) Got the nerve to tell him nigga put his hands up And beat him to the ground (yeah) When they put the boy in handcuffs Fuck, Fuck tha police, we handle it ourselves Even if I beat to death (yeahhh) Nigga we dont need no motherfuckin' help! And to the right (what) To the left (what) Let 'em know (what) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (Bo!) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Law (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (fuck 'em all) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Law (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (fuck 'um all) We used to play cops and robbers as a little kid (come on) Whoever was the pigs we would go and split his wig (haha) And as the years passed, niggaz only got worse Jumped in to the game, shit, gotta protect our turf (what up nigga) We had enough of gettin' handcuffed and pulled over We started tryin' knock they heads off they fuckin' shoulders (boom) Now where my soliders at, get ready for combat I'm livin' like them niggaz that dunn went to Vietnam, hey (G-Unit!) So if you try to lock me up for Smokin' my weed (whooo, whooo. whooo, whooo) The whole force of police Is what they gon' need (whooo, whooo. whooo, whooo) One of a kind, I'm the last of a dying breed Even the one that was before me, he was sayin': Fuck tha police, we handle it ourselves Even if I beat to death (yeahhh) Nigga we don't need no motherfuckin' help! And to the right (what) To the left (what) Let 'em know (what) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (Bo!) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Law (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (fuck 'em all) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Law (whooo, whooo) Fuck Tha Police (whooo, whooo) We don't need no motherfuckin' help! (fuck 'em all) When I'm in New York, I'm holl'in WE DON'T NEED NO MOTHERFUCKIN' HELP! (yeah!) When I'm in Tennessee, I'm holl'in WE DON'T NEED NO MOTHERFUCKIN' HELP! (yeah!) When I'm out in LA nigga WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERFUCKIN' HELP! (yeah!)

Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Silence will kill you in the end, I don't think you get it Life has no worth if you pretend, don't you forget that You gotta say what you wanna say when you wanna say it Don't give up now, make them listen Be what you wanna be, when you wanna be it Don't back down, don't let them beat you down All you see is hell But we're damned if we do, more if we don't, so help me help you No matter how breathless, no matter how hopeless Don't go dying on your own Just let me help you Straight through hell together Dancing in the flames, we share the pain Dancing in the flames, we'll make it rain We're gonna say what we wanna say when we want to say it (whoa-oh-oh-oh) Be what we wanna be when we wanna be it (whoa-oh-oh-oh) They'll never beat us down All you see is hell But we're damned if we do, more if we don't, so help me help you No matter how breathless, no matter how hopeless Don't go dying on your own Just help me help you Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Don't you back down to what they say Don't you act like you're better off dead Don't you give up, don't you give in Face the demons inside of your head Don't you back down to what they say (whoa-oh-oh-oh) Don't you act like you're better, dying (whoa-oh-oh-oh) Don't you give up, don't you give in (whoa-oh-oh-oh) Face the demons inside of your head All you see is hell But we're damned if we do, more if we don't, so help me help you No matter how breathless, no matter how hopeless Don't go dying on your own Just help me help you (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) straight through hell (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) straight through hell (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh)

Great John on the beat, by the way Ohhhh, yeah, oh, yeah Too much pain, too much pain, Fross (Hook) I was jus' hittin' licks everyday tryna get my bank up Niggas hatin' on me, sick Tryna bite, now I gotta keep that thang tucked Know I got good sight, I can see him Watch I really let that thing buss DND on bitches hittin' up my phone I ain't tryna say nun, I ain't tryna say nothing I am jus' living that lifestyle (That lifestyle) That's word to my mother I can't with you niggas, you play tryna cross bounds (huh) And nah I can't love on these bitches, They playin and starting to sneak now[?] (huh) But free up all my felons (ooo) Love my fallen up in Heaven Forgive me Father up in Heaven (Huh) Yeah yeah OFFWHITE drip, no basic When I get bent, don't chase 'em Moonrock spliff, my car like spaceship Take big trips, big rating[?] Two floors spot whole gang get sanctioned (yeah) If I want it, I'll take it Ain't have shit, why you made I made it? (yeahh) 'Cause you know I been going through it But I gotta keep it movin' In this foreign car, I'm zoomin' And if you out here trickin' on some bitch then you losin' I ain't really have shit in my life, jus' know that Anything I grasp on, know I hold on tight Day after day, prime after prime Know I'm still gon' fight It could be a whole war in this bitch Imma make it home by tonight, nigga Imma make it home by da, night Tonight, I'm boutta catch me a drill (yeah yeah) By the morning, I'll sell those pills Rent comin' soon, gotta pay those bills Need weed, hear the bro got deals Through the time, only gang can squeal Free Dev, he the realest of the real Free Bo-Dot bring him close up the jail, close up the jail (Huh) Can't fit shoes, can't try to walk a nigga life Like pencils, keep lead on me through the night Official niggas always dyin', ain't right Like Blue's Clues, he a mystery if he lie Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Fross (Huh) (Hook) I was jus' hittin' licks everyday tryna get my bank up Niggas hatin' on me, sick Tryna bite, now I gotta keep that thang tucked Know I got good sight, I can see him Watch out let me let that thang buss DND on bitches hittin' up my phone I ain't tryna say nun, I ain't tryna say nothing I am jus' living that lifestyle (That lifestyle) That's word to my mother I can't with you niggas, you play tryna cross bounds (huh) And nah I can't love on these bitches, They playin and starting to sneak now[?] (huh) But free up all my felons (oh yeah) Love my fallen up in Heaven Forgive me Father up in Heaven (Forgive me Father up in Heaven) (I love all my fallen up in Heaven)

(It's Great John beats, baby) (Great John on the beat, by the way) Wait, what? can't move 'cause I'm too laced Touché, somebody gon' get hit while I'm off d'ussé No race, too saucy, can't catch up, can't reach my pace Can't wait, big dog, I'ma beat that cat if it's in my face No sober Have a bad b- get down low while a rich n- roll up Gang poled up And we don't need a party, gang is the party, you know us When we show up Gang lookin' like a bag in this b-, you can see that we glowed up We don't know nothin' Twelve all on my body, we ducking them boys like we owe somethin' Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis comе your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some monеy in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Unlike most dudes, they can't relate Wait, what? nah, f- that, I'm still laced Redbone b- look good, slim waist Kool-aid d- and she might taste Ayy, and I got the bands filling up my pants, looking like a bank Ride 'round town in the big body double R Shooters turned it to a tank 'Cause I got the power, and I'm unstoppable, ayy N- acting tough, acting out of pocket, swear I won't pop at you See, a n- dripped out Lit now Shawty like the way I rock my jewels Iced out young n- Grown b- wanna suck my popsicle Ain't no other young n- like me be flexin' He want the work, then we stretch him Ride with two dogs on my side like the number eleven You will get added to heaven Talking real tough out your mouth, then we using subtraction Multiple shots coming at him I got a fetish for money, I'm good with the adding Know I be flippin' the package You know I Count bread like I'm working at the bank F- good, then that Louis come your way I'm too hood to be lackin', keep a thing F- love, need some money in my safe All these opps trying to catch up, but it's late Too tact, too tough, they can't evade I need bread, baby girl, don't need a bae Unlike most dudes, they can't relate (falayho) Unlike most dudes, they can't relate