Crying Out For Help

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[Intro] In one mile, turn left on Garden Avenue Playing with me but that shit is a no-no Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Playing with me but that shit is a no-no, mmm How could I trust you, no, I'm on a dolo She on my dick up and down like a pogo Say that I'm pretty, she might take a photo, mmm Ride with a .40, I feel like I'm Rambo Came out of nothing, you know I went solo Say those words, but with your eyes One more night, black candlelight Give me time, I can rewind I'm not divine, but you don't mind Don't you remember I was crying out for help For help, for help Hop out the coupe, stunt on your bitch, I might as well Might as well, might as well [Verse] Switch up, switch up Kicking down doors like a stick up, stick up Shе suck my dick then she hiccup, hiccup No, you not gang, you not with us, with us I keep my heat, don't gеt lit up, lit up I didn't know I'd be this up, this up Me and my pills had to split up, split up Came out the zoo like gorillas, for reala I saw that body in a fucking box I said to get up, I said to get up Crying on the floor, I was fucking lost I feel so mixed up, I might just slip up [Chrorus] Playing with me but that shit is a no-no, mmm How could I trust you, no, I'm on a dolo She on my dick up and down like a pogo Say that I'm pretty, she might take a photo, mmm Ride with a .40, I feel like I'm Rambo Came out of nothing, you know I went solo Say those words, but with your eyes One more night, black candlelight Give me time, I can rewind I'm not divine, but you don't mind Don't you remember I was crying out for help For help, for help Hop out the coupe, stunt on your bitch, I might as well Might as well, might as well
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