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Yeah, come a long way You won't want me shootin' in the gym, homie Woah, woah, woah The family gotta eat, told my niggas help yourself, ayy Before you help a team, yo you gotta help yourself, ayy When I ain't have a thing, niggas told me help yourself So I did it now they need me, I told em Help yourself, help yourself Niggas hated on the don, now they sayin "put me on" Help yourself, help yourself Going brazy I be going, Doc keep sayin "where you goin" Hold up I remember me and Taebo sleeping in the graveyard Life was hella strange back then now I can't take my chain off Mi amigo's bread was offset bitch now watch me take off From the sandlot, was in the field ain't talkin baseball Hold up let me hoop like MJ, G, I'm dope like 8 balls You knew I was dope before you even took the tape off Niggas used to eat in front of my face, I everyday starved So hungry I'll eat a steak raw, with no steak sauce Then we'll be sippin on them Grandma Moses everyday, oh Run up on hundred thousand off Dementia let me thank y'all Superman just started banging and he took his cape off Iso saves the soul of Jesus Christ but I can't save y'all Letras de cancionesI'm smoking that fire like laid off, nigga that's work, no days off Gassin like Zyklon B, you just wanna hand out, Adolf My plate's full till it's scraped off, catch a bullet like a head, fake cough Niggas steady wolfin like the Great Lodge, cause they never fail, like a state charge Meanwhile The family gotta eat, told my niggas help yourself, ayy Before you help a team, yo you gotta help yourself, ayy When I ain't have a thing, niggas told me help yourself So I did it now they need me, I told em Help yourself, help yourself Niggas hated on the don, now they sayin "put me on" Help yourself, help yourself Going brazy I be going, Doc keep sayin "where you goin" Hold up Aye Iso I'm really tired of you playin with these niggas bro (Woah, woah) Fuck all that fake humble shit nigga (woah) Bring Killa Rel back (woah) Bitch I need a large mansion, will settle for a 5-bed and 3-bath in South Branson Crazy how I'm ballin, oh man, goddamn it I'm Charles Manson in a vid where he starts dancin I got a boss ass bitch , y'all catfish I ex bars that's it, y'all average I been getting tall cash y'all haven't Air's in your bag like car crashes Imma smash y'all bad chicks in the bed then the bath And be on there, raw dog that bitch Throw her in a tie, homie like all [cabinets?] With these songs get burned like a compact disc Anybody that I came in contact with Couldn't see me through a motherfuckin contact lens I been tryna tell a vision imma come cash it But like a chick broke her arm, would you [broadcast?] it All I really wanna do is take a mill [I call a fool?] But all these rapper niggas wanna make me stop that shit Now [I'm on a needy hand?], like some cars that flip Fuck around and cut em off, of my heart traffic I just left the matrix, had to log back in, ayy Halitosis nigga let me talk my shit, ayy To take care of your people with the wrong action, ayy We eatin it hella good, I hope you brought napkins, niggaa The family gotta eat, told my niggas help yourself, ayy Before you help a team, yo you gotta help yourself, ayy When I ain't have a thing, niggas told me help yourself So I did it now they need me, I told em Help yourself, help yourself Niggas hated on the don, now they sayin "put me on" Help yourself, help yourself Going brazy I be going, Doc keep sayin "where you goin" Hold up Woah, woah, woah, woah From Letras Mania