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$NOT – CAN YOU HELP ME? Lyrics

CAN YOU HELP ME? By $NOT

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights (Yeah)
Look

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screamin’ out my chest, now I’m tryna fight
Can anyone hear me? I don’t think so
It’s a yes or no, chillin’ with the bros
Cops comin’ in, now they actin’ like some hoes
One thing leads to another, cops wanna kill another brother

It wouldn’t be a problem if it wasn’t just a color thing
It really means something ’cause that nigga suffering
I see you on the floor, cryin’ out the pain
Screamin’ out my name, yellin’ “Help me”
Can you feel me? Tryna help this nigga but he dyin’
All up on the floor tryna see what I can do, If I got the juice
See what it could take, playin’ all the games
It’s a fuck the world, gotta live it by the day
I been tellin’ bro this shit’s gonna be okay
Open up your eyes, [?] what you die
Don’t you see the light? Everything’s gonna be alright

Police department, search warrant
Police department, search warrant
Ah (Hit, hit, hit, hit), fuck (Coming through)

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screamin’ out my chest, now I’m tryna fight
Can anyone hear me? I don’t think so
It’s a yes or no, chillin’ with the bros
Cops comin’ in, now they actin’ like some hoes
One thing leads to another, cops wanna kill another brother

Man, what a shame, 12 don’t even know my name
Wake up in the morning and I feel the same thing
Who do I blame? Fuck these lil’ lames
Outside in the rain, tryna make a change
You ain’t sayin’ nothin’, man, that’s bullshit
Standin’ ’round acting like a cool kid
Put your pride aside, ain’t no time to lie
We gon’ come together for the people that have died
Ain’t no choosin’ sides, why we still alive?
Right wing, left wing
But we still on the same bird, tryna fuckin’ fly
Bleed the same blood, even when we die

Sometimes I wonder, what’s gonna happen tomorrow?
Build my pain in sorrows, cries for help, [?]

Look at me, look at you, tryna fight for rights
Been at the low tryna find different heights
Screamin’ out my chest, now I’m tryna fight
Can anyone hear me? I don’t think so
It’s a yes or no, chillin’ with the bros
Cops comin’ in, now they actin’ like some hoes
One thing leads to another, cops wanna kill another brother