No help Video (MV)

F*ck everybody, I can do it myself These niggas just know y'all need no help
If I f*ck all the opps, we givin' them bags to dirty
Switchin' my shoes to Lamar, playin' niggas ass right up on the shelf
Don't f*ck with you bitch, I don't think bout myself

When I'm f*ckin' these hoes, I be breakin' they backs
Who's cut back, then you stab me in my back
This bitch is a do-it-and-death for this rap
It's hard to say, but this is sad

If he ain't caught, then that's a stab
So niggas stop givin' these niggas supplies
This bitch won't cook, she actin' too mad
I ain't 21, but I've been assigned

Bitch, I'll get you gone, and it ain't no act
That nigga run up, it's gon' be close now
I was just parked out, man, that was a lot
No cap, all of my niggas still be choppin

Ayy, ayy, no cap, all of my niggas still be choppin
I be playin' with cash before I start rappin
I won't f*ckin' die, cause my bitch the baddest
Jump on my dick and her eyes be climbin

I been haulin' pounds inside of the mask
I be spendin' these racks to upgrade my fast
When you in the streets, this shit can really get trashy
Bitch, all of my opps ain't ready to be countin

When you look in my eyes, you play me like I'm an average
Bitch, I'll never ever be like your last
I'm really set his, my niggas go wack
I can require a job, it's really the fastest

Run down all of my niggas, just watch
Ride me a nigga, you know I'm gon' jack it
Ride me a nigga, you know I'm gon' back it
When I'm with your shit, know I'm servin' a child

We gon' catch him and chop it
F*ck everybody, I can do it myself
These niggas just low, y'all don't need no homie
F*ck all the opps, we givin' them belts

Put a nigga outside on the set
When I'm f*ckin' these bitches, I don't think about myself
When I'm f*ckin' these bitches, I be breakin' they belts
These bitches are doin' their thing for these racks

It's hard to say, but that's the test
If he get caught, then that's his ass
If my niggas stop givin' these niggas some passes
I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy

I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy
I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy
Hey, uh
F*ck everybody, I can do it myself

These niggas just low, y'all don't need no homie
F*ck all the opps, we givin' them belts
Put a nigga outside on the set
When I'm f*ckin' these bitches, I don't think about myself

When I'm f*ckin' these bitches, I be breakoutin' them belts
When I'm f*ckin' these bitches, I be breakin' them belts
It's hard to say but that's the test
It's hard to say but that's the test

I don't want niggas to give me the late surprise
I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy
I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy
I ain't 20, Wiles, but I just happy