Never Needed Help Lyrics by Lil Baby
[Intro]
“Earl on the beat”
Yeah, know what I’m saying
Know what I’m saying, when you create the wave and the vibe
You know what I’m saying, you is the vibe and the wave
You know what I’m saying
Never let these n—-s catch up, once you caught up
Know what I’m saying
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Hook/Chorus]
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
[Verse 1]
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
Whenever we argue I buy her Chanel
Whenever I ain’t rapping I’m selling this bail
My n—a got caught, I just hope he don’t tell
If you can sit quiet then I’ll pay your bills
They not gon’ snitch if they send me to hell
I put in overtime to get these M’s
Been with the same gang since I was lil’
[Bridge]
Run it up run it up run it up lightspeed fast, yeah “yeah”
Run it up run it up run it up lightspeed fast, yeah “yeah”
Run it up run it up run it up lightspeed fast, yeah “yeah”
Lightspeed fast, yeah “yeah”
[Hook/Chorus]
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
[Verse 2]
You won’t believe what I made in a year
I’m flipping these bags, I made me a mill
Then I start rapping and got me a deal
I took off fast, this s–t get for real
She want to talk but she don’t want to hear
All she want me to do is keep it real
She keep on crying I’m tired of her tears
I keep on lying it just what it is
I’m on my grind, so f–k how you feel
I got some homies who sitting in the pen
Yeah, yeah
They gon’ be sitting in that b—h for some years
We were some teens, they labeled us grown
Had some judges who doing us wrong
I know your pain just hold on
Just sing this song
[Hook/Chorus]
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
I can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you n—-s you wasn’t right there
You need me lil’ n—a, I’m still gon’ be here
My vision was blurry and now I see clear
You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year
Trading designer I’m sticky as hell
I run Atlanta I should be the mayor
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