Текст к новой работе от Асафа - Help. Клип скоро.
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I got Versace models rollin' blunts on my Versace table.
5k on a jacket and I haven't checked the label.
Always there with haters, but always stay grateful,
I'm really good at making really good girls unfaithful.
I'm running out of checks to check, all my check lit,
I had to threat more strangers than a wife from Craigslist.
Not sure if its real life or am I lucid dreaming,
It's a nightmare to have everything, but say we die with meaning.
I think I need help, help I think I need.
Weed, alcohol, women,
Women, alcohol, weed.
I'm tryna fight my demons, I know that I'm the best.
Vacation when I die, thankful that I'm blessed.
Gucci models rollin' blunts in my Tom Ford Raw.
This is one mismatch that you wish you could afford.
We're not the same religion, but she's screaming: "Oh, Lord".
This is one mismatch that my mom doesn't support.
I think I need help, help I think I need.
Weed, alcohol, women,
Women, alcohol, weed.
I'm tryna fight my demons, I know that I'm the best.
Vacation when I die, thankful that I'm blessed.
I think I need help, I got everything I need.
More wifey's in my house, than Insta-models on my feed.
I'm fulfilled and yet I feel like, don't do drugs, life is a trip (trip).
No even going out no more, it's hard to choose a way.
I think I need help, help I think I need.
Weed, alcohol, women,
Women, alcohol, weed.
I'm tryna find a purpose, can't deal with society.
Good head is the only way to fix my anxiety.
I think I need help, help I think I need.
Weed, alcohol, women,
Women, alcohol, weed.
I'm tryna fight my demons, I know that I'm the best.
Vacation when I die, call me Kanye West.
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