Yeah, miss the chicken
I went through a lot of ups and downs in life
Good times, bad times
But I learned in order to get success you gotta do it by your damn self
I don’t need no help, no assistance
I’m on my own

I gotta play the hand the lord dealt me
Who knows if the bull gon' get more wealthy?
But I’m still alive n' the bull healthy
If I don’t do it all on my own, who gon’ help me?
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)

I might not be dealing with a label
But they was convinced since I was chillin’ in the cradle
That I would make a killing, now I’m willing and I’m able
I’m not gon’ stop spillin’ ’til a deal is on the table
Cats salty, I know they try to blackball me
'Cause they ain’t givin’ me no cream like black coffee
Yo back then when I was signed I told him back off me!
'Cause I got disgusted, if I get dropped fuck it
I’m not a slave and I’m not a puppet
I'm tryna to get cash but I ain't tryna kiss ass
The label told me, your style gotta switch Cass
Forget tryna spit cash, you gotta make a hit Cass
I just laughed but it's like they knew witchcraft
And put a spell on me, made me sound hella corny
I was the shit and I still had the smell on me
But had to change up just to get my change up

I gotta play the hand the lord dealt me
Who knows if the bull gon' get more wealthy?
But I’m still alive n' the bull healthy
If I don’t do it all on my own, who gon’ help me?
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)

I started off rappin’ and writin’ and battlin' and cypherin'
With niggas I was nicer than
I seen the deal in near future
And that was back when cats really could rap n' wore their gear looser
Yeah, I use to be a fan of it
Couldn’t wait to get the chance to get an advance and get a damn budget
But man it wasn’t the same when I started out
Now it sound like every artist out puttin’ garbage
I don’t care what niggas talkin’ 'bout
Fuck what come out these other artist mouth
I’m still the hardest out
Yo I been the man, way before Instagram
I had thorough bars way before Worldstar
I run through crews way before Youtube
And I was spittin’ flame way before Twitter came
Before the media sites I was sick spittin'
While you were sick spittin' Pedia light

I gotta play the hand the lord dealt me
Who knows if the bull gon' get more wealthy?
But I’m still alive n' the bull healthy
If I don’t do it all on my own, who gon’ help me?
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)

I ain’t tryna to fit in, I'm tryna stand out
You the man, the words comin' out my fans mouth
Even if my money ran out, I’mma just hustle til it pan out
I don't want no hand outs
I had it planned out to come up alone
Only favor you could do for me is to leave me the fuck alone
I had to work for what I own
So I’m happy with it, I’m good
One of the few from the hood that actually did it
'Cause I help myself out
But I’ll be lyin’ if I said nobody else never helped out
But back then I learned that if a cat give you somethin’
Then he gonna want somethin’ back in return
Yo you know how the game go, nothin’ change
Different Range, same colors in the rainbow
But I’m a one man gang so I don’t need no damn help
I rather do it by my damn self

I gotta play the hand the lord dealt me
Who knows if the bull gon' get more wealthy?
But I’m still alive n' the bull healthy
If I don’t do it all on my own, who gon’ help me?
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)
(I do it alone 'cause I’m all on my own
So I do it alone, who gon’ help me?)
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Who Gone Help Me Lyrics

Cassidy – Who Gone Help Me Lyrics