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Real Boston Richey - Please Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tip-toein' through adversity, I know niggas heard of me
And what I been goin' through, I'm lettin' you know it ain't no hurtin' me
Known for spendin' plenty money on women, it ain't no curvin' me
I been trappin' hard since I was a youngin, it ain't no servin' me (Thtboistokes go crazy)
Uh, these crackers mergin' me
I always stack up a ten like I get the most on the first and third to me
They can't fuck with me, you talkin' money, then they referred to me
You fuck with somebody I love, I pull a second and a third degree

[Chorus]
Mm, mm, mm
Somebody call God, come save me, it's an emergency
Mm, mm, mm
Somebody call the Lord, tell Him come 'cause this shit urgency
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Please, please, please, please, it's an emergency
Uh, damn, uh
Please, please, please, Lord, this is urgently
Uh
I need you to save me, urgency
Uh, uh
Every time I wake up, the world is hurtin' me

[Verse 2]
All these niggas change up
Life been goin' fast since I got famous
I'm thinkin' 'bout goin' back to the block to get my change up
I'm goin' through it, but I done came this far, can't give my fame up
I love hard, and if I love you, girl, don't change up
Them things up, when I post a picture of us, them bitches flame up
Me and my brother done caught a fed case just to hold our chain up
Fuck a nigga, you go against this shit, your ass get banged up
I been movin' real careful since I done had a son
I been grindin' since he was born, tryna have my son upper echelon
I know a couple bitches tried to diss me 'cause I ain't give 'em nothin'
I cut them bitches off, tryna play my head just like a hair salon, I'm done with it
How I'ma have some love, can't even have fun with it?
Before you approach me like a regular, know I got my gun with me
I wouldn't even spin the block if I got my son with me
I gotta protect the brand, when I'm gone, he gon' run with it
I been in the game so long, I went numb in it
Every time the feds rush the home, they throw bombs in it
If you ain't my baby girl, I won't stick my tongue in it
Got all the cribs full of powder up in the air, can't put no arms in it
[Chorus]
Mm, mm, mm
Somebody call God, come save me, it's an emergency
Mm, mm, mm
Somebody call the Lord, tell Him come 'cause this shit urgency
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Please, please, please, please, it's an emergency
Uh, damn, uh
Please, please, please, Lord, this is urgently
Uh
I need you to save me, urgency
Uh, uh
Every time I wake up, the world is hurtin' me