Playb0ydez - WISH I COULD THANK EM FOR THE HELP

Woke up notha sunny day
Paper planes familiar smell
I used to wanna run away but I would never
Kill myself
Got too much love and all these trials and tribulations taught me who to trust
All these bright lights still distracting cause they new to us
I keep my head on a swivel
We wasn't penny and diming niggas was pinching a nickel
I would post up at the corner store

Buddy know me by my name
Dutches and the rest on four
Pro club and it's fresh as fuck
Besides this little wocky stain
Shorty got way too much ass you see it through the cardigan
From Argentina arguably I'm finna break your heart again
Argentina arguably I'm finna break it
Where the car keys?
All these whips in the garage look like a car meet Pack the weed inside this wood tight like some sardines
Wish I could thank em for the help but I'm sorry Wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me
Wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me
I was in the stu by my lonely
I'm running out apologies
Not running out of hollow tips
We down like the economy
Choppas sing like

Bobby V traumatized I gotta be
I used to love to go outside but now I'm paranoid Popping out take a lot out of me
Strangers I don't know they name talking bout they proud of me
Where was you my car on e
Or when the honda went in flames
You ain't help me when it rained
Playboy found the art
In pain
Like how I found the art in pain
Where the car keys
All these whips in the garage look
Like a car meet
Pack the weed inside this wood tight like some sardines
Wish I could thank em
For the help but I'm sorry
Wish I could thank him for the help but it's all me Wish I could thank him for the help but it's all me
Wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me
Wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me Wish I could thank em for the help but it's all me

Written by:
Desmond Brown jr.

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