Therapeutic
Don't care for the fame with this music
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
I ain't foolin, I'm improving, I ain't roofin
I'm bussin through the roof like I'm shootin
And my name ain't Nike I just do it
And the mouth a fed tried to bite me thats so ruth less
Acting clueless,
Ain't no second chance getting booted
Had to learn to kill em with my smoothness
Turn a John Doe to John Lucas
Never take no hoe to eat at Ruth Chris
Had to watch the way that I was moving
Say she like the way that I be grooving
And I'm like a plant the way I'm blooming
I know I mistakes all the time but I'm human
I say bump my album and they found that amusing
They say I'm Hollywood I'm like oh well
And if I can't myself I know time will tell
Turn my phone off for a reason so don't call my cell
Elevator to the top floor at a raw hotel
Don't care for the fame with this music
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
Look Ma I'ma Allstar
Now I'm driving foreign cars
Ain't no such thing as tomorrow but right now baby boy a star
And I got the coldest heart
Every moment rolling up
When I go up know I'm stuck so everybody know whats up
So everybody know whats up
Smith and Wesson keep it tucked
Make a n'gga call his bluff
"You from SO how you tough?"
Bitch cause I done seen enough
Do the dirt and clean it up
Thats how you never see the cuffs yeah
Don't care for the fame with this music
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
I ain't foolin, I'm improving, I ain't roofin
I'm bussin through the roof like I'm shootin
And my name ain't Nike I just do it
And the mouth a fed tried to bite me thats so ruth less
Acting clueless,
Ain't no second chance getting booted
Had to learn to kill em with my smoothness
Turn a John Doe to John Lucas
Never take no hoe to eat at Ruth Chris
Had to watch the way that I was moving
Say she like the way that I be grooving
And I'm like a plant the way I'm blooming
I know I mistakes all the time but I'm human
I say bump my album and they found that amusing
They say I'm Hollywood I'm like oh well
And if I can't myself I know time will tell
Turn my phone off for a reason so don't call my cell
Elevator to the top floor at a raw hotel
Don't care for the fame with this music
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
Look Ma I'ma Allstar
Now I'm driving foreign cars
Ain't no such thing as tomorrow but right now baby boy a star
And I got the coldest heart
Every moment rolling up
When I go up know I'm stuck so everybody know whats up
So everybody know whats up
Smith and Wesson keep it tucked
Make a n'gga call his bluff
"You from SO how you tough?"
Bitch cause I done seen enough
Do the dirt and clean it up
Thats how you never see the cuffs yeah
Don't care for the fame with this music
Nd them drugs cause pain still still use it
I couldn't wait to say I'm winning I was losing
Mix the Hen with Lemonade it's Therapeutic
When it came around the money train you made excuses
All around the world they know my name I had to prove it,
Yeah them b*tches know my name stop assuming
Only want you for the fame so ain't choosing
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