corrija a letra Letra Help You Out por Yung Fume

Featuring(s) : Lil Durk

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(Forrest Beats)

I tried to give you people help, I tried to help you out (Yeah)
Never let my people fail, I'll never sell you out
And if my brothers go jail, I'm gonna bail you out (Bail you out)
These groupies on me for some clout
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out
Percocets and Xans now, bitch I am the man now (Yeah, yeah)
Catch his ass, man down
Lackin' with his pants down (Yeah, yeah)

[Lil Durk]
One time he' a shooter, the other minute they ain't stand down (Stand down)
When you go to jail you love them bitches who ain't stayin' down (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna f*ck a bitch but she gon' tweak, I know she fan down (Fan down)
Me knowin' my bitch, gon' cut off my dick, when she find out
You told or not, nigga? That's confusion (That's confusion)
These real VVS's, not infusions (Ooh woah)
They'll try to count you out whenever you losin'
I used it for my motivation when I was losin' (Oh)
I need you, you need me (You need me)
I lost you, I couldn't think (I couldn't think)
I lost you, I couldn't breathe (I couldn't breathe)
I'm just tryna get back, we ain't grievin'
Walkin' down the darkest road all alone, you left me alone
Get on my own, was my own, can you really leave me alone

I tried to give you people help, I tried to help you out (Yeah)
Never let my people fail, I'll never sell you out
And if my brothers go jail, I'm gonna bail you out (Bail you out)

These groupies on me for some clout
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out
Percocets and Xans now, bitch I am the man now (Yeah, yeah)
Catch his ass, man down
Lackin' with his pants down (Yeah, yeah)

[Yung Fume]
I tried to give you people help, I tried to help you out (Yeah)
Never let my people fail, I'll never sell you out (Sell you out)
Ridin' through the Dirty South (Ayy)
Trap money, now it's money in the bank account
I was in the A smokin' an ounce (Ounce)
Yeah, I was in the A my hitta hold a hunnid rounds
In the strip club, that's the hookah lounge (Lounge)
If I tell my brother, "Pull it", he gon' pull it out
I ain't tryna sign if the label ain't talkin' large ammounts
Trappin' out my grandma house, rapping 'til I make it out
Clap him then I'm skatin' out, uh (Oh, oh)
I'm skatin' out
Only talkin' money, you better pay me now
Bitches wanna f*ck, yeah they tryna have my baby now (Ooh)
Me and Ladi on the grind, we seein' paper, wow
So much sons in the game, tryna take my style
I'ma put tints on the Range 'cause I'm famous now (I'm famous now), yeah

[Yung Fume]
I tried to give you people help, I tried to help you out
Never let my people fail, I'll never sell you out
Glow bullet, hmm, ooh woah
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out (Yeah, yeah)
Got some shooters on the low and they'll L you out (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Glow bullet

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