808 Therapy
Put down the windows in the back cause they need ventilation
Thank God I love em cause no way I'm getting rid of them
I still feel like the chosen one without the meditation
Ain't really grind and for some reason I still been the man
Y'all won't find me tryna move on to a new location
Cause I love the 919 and I been true to them
And since my city love me back I'm finna be the greatest
Cause really I'll do what it takes so all my people win
Said I really do this with no effort
And I steady wild out with my vatos
Know that diamonds come out from the pressure
So I've always been stacking the guapo
I know they gon try to dip in to the cheese if u not with the gang then it's not yours
You always just gotta be real cause a lot of these people love faking they macho
Like they randy savage
And I been around the world seen things I couldn't imagine
But I wont dare to open up cause I can stand the damage
Unless the his is hatting
These 808s are like my therapy I needed rapping
Know my brothas real
And they down to ride
They always stay on go
My name been pushing pressure in the gym
Cause it got weight to hold
Im the first of mine
Ain't no one in front
Nobody paved the road
So I been on a mission for the treasure
Like Indian Jones
But on the side
I been making plays
Now shordy feeling me
So now I'm stuck
Cause she been on my mind
It's really week to week
But I won't fold
Cause always round my neck
I keep a Jesus piece
I'm really just
Cut from different cloth
I been a different breed
Two tone on the chain
Two tone with the cheese
Two tone money glitch
I stack the chips with ease
But I can't keep that on my mind don't wanna luv the green
I'll always stay in front unless I'm in that limousine
And I know they gon ride the wave
They don't want me to fly away
Always had to pop out with my people
We don't really got the time today
Put my worth into God cause ik people hate and they might try to lie on the name
But we never gon switch all my brothas 100 ain't nothing is frying the gang
Put down the windows in the back cause they need ventilation
Thank God I love em cause no way I'm getting rid of them
I still feel like the chosen one without the meditation
Ain't really grind and for some reason I still been the man
Y'all won't find me tryna move on to a new location
Cause I love the 919 and I been true to them
And since my city love me back I'm finna be the greatest
Cause really I'll do what it takes so all my people win
Thank God I love em cause no way I'm getting rid of them
I still feel like the chosen one without the meditation
Ain't really grind and for some reason I still been the man
Y'all won't find me tryna move on to a new location
Cause I love the 919 and I been true to them
And since my city love me back I'm finna be the greatest
Cause really I'll do what it takes so all my people win
Said I really do this with no effort
And I steady wild out with my vatos
Know that diamonds come out from the pressure
So I've always been stacking the guapo
I know they gon try to dip in to the cheese if u not with the gang then it's not yours
You always just gotta be real cause a lot of these people love faking they macho
Like they randy savage
And I been around the world seen things I couldn't imagine
But I wont dare to open up cause I can stand the damage
Unless the his is hatting
These 808s are like my therapy I needed rapping
Know my brothas real
And they down to ride
They always stay on go
My name been pushing pressure in the gym
Cause it got weight to hold
Im the first of mine
Ain't no one in front
Nobody paved the road
So I been on a mission for the treasure
Like Indian Jones
But on the side
I been making plays
Now shordy feeling me
So now I'm stuck
Cause she been on my mind
It's really week to week
But I won't fold
Cause always round my neck
I keep a Jesus piece
I'm really just
Cut from different cloth
I been a different breed
Two tone on the chain
Two tone with the cheese
Two tone money glitch
I stack the chips with ease
But I can't keep that on my mind don't wanna luv the green
I'll always stay in front unless I'm in that limousine
And I know they gon ride the wave
They don't want me to fly away
Always had to pop out with my people
We don't really got the time today
Put my worth into God cause ik people hate and they might try to lie on the name
But we never gon switch all my brothas 100 ain't nothing is frying the gang
Put down the windows in the back cause they need ventilation
Thank God I love em cause no way I'm getting rid of them
I still feel like the chosen one without the meditation
Ain't really grind and for some reason I still been the man
Y'all won't find me tryna move on to a new location
Cause I love the 919 and I been true to them
And since my city love me back I'm finna be the greatest
Cause really I'll do what it takes so all my people win
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Writer(s): Ladi Folarin
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