86 Prayers

Birdjoy's flexin My niggas Rando and Ziggas Say, Rando, what is this Stop, nigga F*ck em That is grand sound I don't need no help, put a nigga on that shelf I got bodies on my belt, yeah, yeah All of them people that ain't left Left me all by myself I got tired, I can't help, now they say I say, all of the pain they made me felt Bitch, you better get some help On a sneaky night, I'm coming for they ass Hit that bitch, that bag, then they left Left me fucked up, no help I just wonder why they do a nigga bad How'd I let this happen Watch my man, it's attracting Got them yangas tryna blast you For that bag, they get nasty From the top, they with your block They slayin' that stick off of Benji F*ck this rap, I punch the clock I slayin' that stick at your name Yeah, I'm pretty, but fancily bought My life, it get tragically bought Don't tell me shit about my actions You ain't feel no sorrow, I done saw I'm going through what I'm going through Now look what this thing come to We live together, but you know Just if you cross me, I'll slump you I do you like Big Dumb do I'll tell your whole car I done told him as a child You bitches don't wanna fuckin' walk with us He claim that he a ape But click a 8 soon as he started us I grew up on that 8, now concentrate I get you slaughtered for He know that they was fuckin', girl Hate that I call her my mama Lie to my grandma face I know that that's a problem I've been trying my fuckin' hardest Not to hit somethin' with that child Turned myself into the daughter Know once I start, that I ain't stoppin I don't need no help Put a nigga on a shelf I got bodies on my belt, yeah, yeah All of them people that ain't left Let me out here by myself I got tired, I can't help, now they sad I say all of the pain that me felt Bitch, you better get some help On a sneakin', I don't come in for your head Put them all in my bag, then they left Let me fucked up, no help I just wonder why they do it, nigga, bitch They chop a son, I knock him down Now get up, bitch, boy, you ain't never been cut For this, you grew up thinkin' with your dick I never sold, I was on drugs I was the one who sendin' hits Pussy shot my mama's son And then I got his brother split I threw that bitch out on a jet She used that flex for some motion They know I'm hurtin', I'm tryin' to get loaded They don't wanna bring me no potion On my fake page, I been scopin Bitch, I pick up that notice Pest around, I need a honda I'm way too dead, it's a lotus Have my whole family out that bottom door Same section they stepped on my curb And I better talk to his mama Cause I seen that they ain't got no love Lit talk, I'm a fuckin' thug My son, he's runnin' through his blood Damn it, baby, I go crazy And I train him for the let-off slug Bitch, don't try to play me You'll die tonight, nigga It ain't a night that I don't think About takin' away my life, nigga Lose it when I fight, nigga I hedge and I'ma stand down Slip with my knife, your head lit on me I threw it down in that dome, you pussy I don't need no help Put a nigga on a shelf I got bodies on my belt, yeah, yeah All of them people that ain't love Love me all by myself I got tired, I can't help Now they say, I say All of the pain they made me feel Bitch, you better get some help On a sneaky night, I'm comin' for they ass Kill that bitch, that bag Then they left, left me fucked up No help, I just wonder Why they do a nigga bad This top, nigga How you feelin' How you been doin' I hope you keepin' your head up About that, nigga You know they tryna bring it down All I need is a child But Jason, I don't need no help, nigga They left me out here by myself Pussy motherfucker