Been Gone (Help Me Freestyle) lyrics

by

Jenn Carter



[Intro]
Y-Yo Meen, play that sh*t
Grrah
Grrah

[Chorus]
I've been tryna get my life together since my bro been gone (Since my bro been gone)
'Member times they left me in the cold, ain't pick up the phone (I ain't pick up the phone)
Can't sleep, all these tears run down my face till the crack of dawn (Till the crack of dawn)
Hate seeing my son up in that court, ain't talkin' Lebron (I ain't talkin' Lebron)
f*ck, I had a dream like Dr. King that my bros was free (That my bros was free)
When they ask me if you coming home I say, "Hopefully" (I say, "Hopefully")
Every time I put some money on his books, that sh*t total me (Like, that sh*t total me)
We was 'posed to get up right up out the hood, how it's 'posed to be (That's how it's 'posed to be)

[Verse]
No, I don't need no b*tches, all that hoeing sh*t get old to me (That sh*t get old to me)
b*tch, is you down to ride, if I'm broke, would you grow with me? (Grow with me)
When I asked you could I trust you with my feelings, you said, "Totally" (Like, you said, "Totally")
f*ck, you keep on spinnin' me around like a rosary (It's Carter, di*khead)
That sh*t bamboozled me
b*tch, I got no bodies, stop portrayin' that you cool with me (Stop portraying that you cool)
All these feelings I done felt, all this pain, I built immunity (I built immunity)
f*ck, nowadays, only thing shinin' is my jewelry (Is my jewelry)
Like, nowadays, b*tches got no class, I call it truancy (I call it truancy)
[Chorus]
I've been tryna get my life together since my bro been gone (Since my bro been gone)
'Member times they left me in the cold, ain't pick up the phone (I ain't pick up the phone)
Can't sleep, all these tears run down my face till the crack of dawn (Till the crack of dawn)
Hate seeing my son up in that court, ain't talkin' Lebron (I ain't talkin' Lebron)
f*ck, I had a dream like Dr. King that my bros was free (That my bros was free)
When they ask me if you coming home I say, "Hopefully" (I say, "Hopefully")
Every time I put some money on his books, that sh*t total me (Like, that sh*t total me)
We was 'posed to get up right up out the hood, how it's 'posed to be (That's how it's 'posed to be)
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