Real Boston Richey Help Me Lyrics

"Help Me"


At this point, it's like I'm beggin'

Shit, if I gotta fight for love, then, shit

It's like I don't even, I don't even want it

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bah)

Help me

Baby, can you help me?

Baby, can you help me?

Baby, can you help me?


I'm tryna get my life together, leave these hoes alone

Pray to God I can leave the streets, this thuggin' shit gettin' more than old

Baby, please don't leave, but every day, her heart get more than cold

I'm tired of pipin' these bitches up, on top of shit like provolone

I'm tryna run my digits up, at the same time, watch what them crackers on

Bitch, I call, you ain't pickin' up, what the fuck these hoes be on?

I just went bought fourteen acres, used to stay up in the mobile homes

Need a bad bitch with low body count to put my focus on

Nigga, he tried to end my career, truth be told, I don't fuck with holmes

So many bad bitches up in here, which one of them I'm takin' home?

Bitch, I'm ballin' on all these niggas, same court that the Lakers on

I'm more wealthy than all these niggas, baby girl, my paper long


Do you love me? Do you trust me?

Say you got my back, but it's that paper got you wanna fuck me

Can I keep it real for a second, baby? Would you judge me?

I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since them niggas stuck me

That shit corrupt me

I'ma get that get-back even if I get life, trust me

'Til the end, nigga, I'm kicked back in the cut poppin' up on bubbly

Look your nigga in the eyes and tell him I say he can't fuck with me

If I take her to my house, stick it in, that lil' bitch stuck with me


Lil' bitch playin' mind games, tryna trick my mindframe

You block me, bitch, I won't call you back, I promise it's just a mind thing

In that Hellcat, hit the gas, you hear that whine, ain't it?

Upped a hundred pack, I'm talkin' way before I got signed, baby

Why I ain't got no hit song yet? 'Cause I guess it ain't my time yet

Promise to stay down with this shit until my eyes go blind, yeah

Told you, bitch, I'm done with all that cheatin', stop that cryin', yeah

Same shit I said the last time, but I ain't done yet

Fuckin' another bitch, I told you I'm out here gettin' mon', yeah

Told you I'm on the way, but I'm still fuckin', bitch, I ain't cum yet

Bought you another whip, but you just speak on what I ain't done yet

Yeah, I cheated on you, but you were the realest bitch, I love that


Do you love me? Do you trust me?

Say you got my back, but it's that paper got you wanna fuck me

Can I keep it real for a second, baby? Would you judge me?

I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since them niggas stuck me

That shit corrupt me

I'ma get that get-back even if I get life, trust me

'Til the end, nigga, I'm kicked back in the cut poppin' up on bubbly

Look your nigga in the eyes and tell him I say he can't fuck with me

If I take her to my house, stick it in, that lil' bitch stuck with me

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