Letras:
Trae No Help

cordoroy britches, y'all was in Louis Vatone Laughing and pointing at a nigga, trying to ruin my fun For using the millennium, or money by the ton You niggaz ain't help

britches, y'all was in Louis Vatone Laughing and pointing at a nigga, trying to ruin my fun For using the millennium, or money by the ton You niggaz ain't help

al maestro, quedaros con esto, el padrenuestro, algo tan grande ocupo tan poco espacio, no pongo precio a mi palacio, se que el lujo trae consigo el matrimonio

[Chorus: Z-Ro singing] Help me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just cain't see So many devils tryin to recycle my soul Cause in the ghetto where

myself? look at myself in the mirror and i ask myself. is life worth living, should i blast myself? i got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help

world and he inserted me... Koopa [Hook: Chamillionaire X4] I'm just livin my life, so cold In the streets so I'm takin it slow [Trae] Uh, yeah I'll

my chicks, if you like chicks like I like chicks maybe yall can swap spit, normally she sip a lil wine before she go to sleep, she say it help her relax but nuthin help

and if you wanna get your grind on Just go pick up that phone then just get your dial on Call me up, I'll come over and help you turn your smile on She

money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up [Trae Tha Truth