I've never needed a helping handCuz the hand that'll help is a hand too fakeGotta fake one here and a fake one thereGuess I gotta accept my fateAlways went into overtime, just to craft my skillsThat shit weren't one takeFake always knew he was fakeShame, gotta accept what on my plateI've never needed a helping handCuz the hand that'll help is a hand too fakeGotta fake onе here and a fake onе thereGuess I gotta accept my fateAlways went into overtime, just to craft my skillsThat shit weren't one takeFake always knew he was fakeShame, gotta accept what on my plateDon't be stupidI been doing up bows no arrowNow they thinking my name was CupidCuz soon imma make me a MillyWith bro when I'm stacking this p no diddyU see bro thats killyF2 baller call me billyI swear I would wait my turn, pissedI'm done with waiting nowThe snakes in in grass would tug, and pullThe ref ain't giving no foulI felt like I was on xfacterGold buzzer Simon cowellI feel famous when I'm in my elementIntelligent, man I made that vowJokeman, begging me over a poundI woulda given my helping handBut where was u when i was down and brokeLike destiny's not always plannedTalk on my nameMan I give no verbalYou want that tea in a cup no herbalRecord times I ain't talking hurdlesOnly real ones are within my circleI've never needed a helping handCuz the hand that'll help is a hand too fakeGotta fake one here and a fake one thereGuess I gotta accept my fateAlways went into overtime, just to craft my skillsThat shit weren't one takeFake always knew he was fakeShame, gotta accept what on my plateThey wanna war man like iss world war 3I don't wanna do much talkingMan I really got enemies on meGotta stick to my grind man I keep on walkingI hear that they really tryna copy my flowsDangerous game man they moving lazyOne vid got me mixing packs and potionsMad, suttin like hazeyTook me 5 minutes, huh das madWill Smith the way I'm serving slapsI'm preeing their music, man is all capGotta run Eight Miles or suttin you digdatSpin that whip reverse it, hurtingTry baiting me out I'm swervingLearning, more like writing and observingEarning, das the goal here, gotta earn itI've never needed a helping handCuz the hand that'll help is a hand too fakeGotta fake one here and a fake one thereGuess I gotta accept my fateAlways went into overtime, just to craft my skillsThat shit weren't one takeFake always knew he was fakeShame, gotta accept what on my plateI've never needed a helping handCuz the hand that'll help is a hand too fakeGotta fake one here and a fake one thereGuess I gotta accept my fateAlways went into overtime, just to craft my skillsThat shit weren't one takeFake always knew he was fakeShame, gotta accept what on my plate
