Therapy

Going crazy but you wouldn't believe me
Going crazy
Going crazy
Going crazy

Me I was never fuckin' with the 9 to 5 life
Stars in the ceiling, bust downs, thats shit that I like
Big dope we facing, Sour only what I light
Get to ballin', they gon remember just like the highlights, nigga
I'm something different
Plus you rappers all cap, these niggas be fiction
Going through some shit so real, I wish I could switch it
Change my timing, I'm bout a bill, no Hillary Clinton
Aye
Light the spliff cuz I no longer wanna feel this shit
Now my minds gone, and life's still the baddest bitch
Far from a goofy, I was never on no silly shit
Tryna go from playin' with dirty money to filthy rich
Yeah
Painting my bigger picture, I'm always hit with a draw back
I see a black Benz
And I see tall stacks
These hoes ain't gettin' a text
You think I call back?
Blowin' up my line, bitch you know I'm working
I don't hope this shit'll work, I'm certain
I'm watching out for serpents
I'm tryna get my fam out, you got a different purpose
You'd think I'm good but still a nigga hurting

Pops still sick and that shit hurt my heart
Just wanted to see him pushing Double Rs
Or Bentley Trucks or whatever the fuck he want
I'm never really good cause it still be in the back of mind
Wish them machines was real, so I could travel way back to them times
When he was steady blasting my first shit
And moms wasn't stressing then my life took a turn quick
Don't ask me why I burn shit
Nothing in life's eternal, had to learn quick
Before '09, I never knew pain
That was the first hit, my Grandfather
Anyway, my sisters stuck back home
That fuck nigga in Barack's chair got the doors closed
We gon' figure out
Some way, somehow
That regular shit, I could live without
I'm tryna live

I'm on some "Fuck minimum wage for scanning food and packing shit"
Cause to be honest, I'm really set on some trapping shit
The hell is work
I'm on some "get some work and bag the shit, and flip it like Karate Kid"
Something's gotta happen quick
I got trust issues
Who to trust, I don't know
Your friend'll turn to your foe, Your girl'll turn to a hoe
Not gon lie, sometimes I be missing my old girl
Stay overthinking, sometimes I be in my own world
But anyway, I ain't on that, I'm still bout a bag
Still gon pull up in a Spaceship, I swear I want it bad
Don't ask me if I'm doing good, shit, I'm chilling
Great actually, nah, I don't be in my feelings
I mean, sometimes, nah, never mind
I dont even think about

I'm not even thinking bout that shit
Don't
Don't ask me bout that shit, deadass, next time I come here

I be feeling like
I just wan' talk about hoes
And I just wan' talk about whips
I just wan' talk about Rollies
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit

Cause I don't wanna talk about shit
I just wanna talk about whips like
I just wan' talk about Rollies
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit, for real

I don't wanna talk about shit
Sometimes I think I need therapy
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit

I just wan' talk about hoes
I just wan' talk about whips
I just wan' talk about Rollies
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit
I said the world so cold
Got my heart turning cold
Got my tears on froze
Blue face rolls, how I like it
I'ma bust it down just to match it
Know that
I'ma bust it down just to match it
Ice all on me, I'ma bust it down just to match it
I'ma bust it down just to match it
Ice all on it, I'ma bust it down just to match it
The world so cold, got my tears on froze
And I don't wanna talk about shit
I just wan' talk about Rollies and hoes and-

Wanna talk about shit
Yeah
I don't wanna talk about
Feel that shit

And I just wan' talk about hoes
I just wan' talk about whips, for real
I just wan' talk about Rollies
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit, for real
I don't wanna talk about shit
Sometimes I think I need therapy
Cause I don't wanna talk about shit
I don't wanna talk about shit

I'ma bust it down just to match
Ice all on me, I'ma bust it down just to match it
The world so cold
World so cold
Heart turned cold, got my tears on froze and I
Tears on froze
Blue face rolls, diamonds on gold how I like it, like it
Aye, huh
I'ma bust it down just to match it
Ice all on me, I'ma bust it down just to match it
Ice cold than a mother fucker
World cold than a mother fucker
Heart cold than a mother fucker
Sometimes I think I need therapy



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