lirik lagu blackedy - u ain't help me
(chrous)
look, i dont need no n~gga or no b~tch, the money always keep me healthy
n~ggas always tryna come around because im wealthy
why you askin questions? when i asked, you ain’t help me, n~gga
fems bad, money good, can’t complain alot
n~ggas always got some sh~t to say, it hurt my brain alot
i be peepin everything but i dont gotta say alot
smile on my face but im really not okay alot
burberry sneaks steppin on the competition
shawty tryna give it right up but she buggin, i ain’t kissin
they like “blackedy, you stomp on every beat, bro, you not missin”
(?) in the room, we goin crazy in the kitchen
(verse)
why you worried about my financial situation? go focus on your own sh~t
i just bеat it down she said im good on some grown sh~t
n~ggas tryna beef, bro, i ain’t beefin on no phone sh~t
i dont need n0body, n~gga, i just bе on my lone sh~t
they like “blackedy, how you do it?” im like i dont know
so much sh~t to say, so much feelings that i won’t show
i could beat it down, but dont take no break, thats no go
n~ggas talkin crazy but i pop my sh~t thats a low blow
(bridge)
what? like how?
n~gga, please dont test me
i could beat it down, but i can’t cuff
like, you my bestie
i dont need no one to come around
please dont address me
(verse two)
n~gga, blow a bag inside the louie store, that sh~t felt better
got a cold heart, i can’t do the weather
why the f~ck you talkin all that sh~t, but you dont got no cheddar?
shawty see the money in my bank, i bet that get her wetter
i cut n~ggas off, dont hit my phone, dont want no f~ckin letter
i could give a f~ck about a b~tch, im not afraid to det her
(chorus)
i dont need no n~gga or no b~tch, the money always keep me healthy
n~ggas always tryna come around because im wealthy
why you askin questions? when i asked, you ain’t help me, n~gga
fems bad, money good, can’t complain alot
n~ggas always got some sh~t to say, it hurt my brain alot
i be peepin everything but i dont gotta say alot
smile on my face but im really not okay alot
burberry sneaks steppin on the competition
shawty tryna give it right up but she buggin, i ain’t kissin
they like “blackedy, you stomp on every beat, bro, you not missin”
(?) in the room, we goin crazy in the kitchen
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