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Therapy Video (MV)




Performed By: Gweech
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Darrell DeQuichi




Gweech - Therapy Lyrics
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Goooo Luciano
I got the world on my back
I got this ice on my neck
And I ain't taking advice if you ain't cutting a check
I got a lawyer on deck cuz if we playing it's chess
But I don't be playing too much
I say that shit with my chest
I'm bout to stash me some money then celebrate with the rest
My homies taking headshots they never aim at vest
Yo mans just f*cked up the re-up out here just trying to stay fresh
And we ain't slightly impressed but thanks for taking the test
Man
A lot of these people be schemin'
And alot of these be dreamin'
And I'm out here with you just fighting my demons
Tryna get the cycle full tryna complete it
It's the moet sipper
The blunt puffer
Your girl, I probably wouldn't trust her
I wouldn't cuff her
The streets love her
All the pillow talk gets really uncovered
By another
Boss nigga
Ask me how I know nigga
Ask me how it go nigga
Flip side of the coin
I've seen em' both nigga
Both sides of the wall
I done seen em' both nigga
This is for my niggas still behind the wall
Apporach nigga wit caution
All my niggas is bosses
Don't get disrespected being disrespcetful
Ouuu that necklace looks right when the light glow
Don't become a lunch nigga
Uh
My clique move by the bunch nigga
Bundles moved them by the bunch nigga
Wholesale
Niggas out here trying to make you pay resell
I get it for retail
Told you I'd walk out that dirt that threw on my name
Like a phoenix out the ashes
Please don't have to pass it
To the left, I stick to the script
I got God on my right when I'm directing it
Cuz God is good
And God is great
I hope he forgive me for all of my mistakes
Keep me close and protect me from the fake
I cut my grass real real low so I can see all the snakes
All this weed smoke is really just therapy
And the thought of my kids seeing me broke be really scaring me
I break a nigga mind down like some therapy
There ain't no comparing B
Cuz the shit I rap about I'm really bout
We don't sip on no sizzurp I rather stuff a swisher
Might invite yo bitch over and have her thighs for dessert
I treat the beef like butcher
And this gas I smoke got me talking to Siri and askin' dude where is my car
Ashton Kutcher
I go biziurk
Yea
I go biziurk
I cook up good work
Hahahahahaha
Yea I cook up good work
Nigga
Yea
Yea
Yea
I cook up good work
Luciano you a fool for this one
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English

Goooo Luciano
I got the world on my back
I got this ice on my neck
And I ain't taking advice if you ain't cutting a check
I got a lawyer on deck cuz if we playing it's chess
But I don't be playing too much
I say that shit with my chest
I'm bout to stash me some money then celebrate with the rest
My homies taking headshots they never aim at vest
Yo mans just f*cked up the re-up out here just trying to stay fresh
And we ain't slightly impressed but thanks for taking the test
Man
A lot of these people be schemin'
And alot of these be dreamin'
And I'm out here with you just fighting my demons
Tryna get the cycle full tryna complete it
It's the moet sipper
The blunt puffer
Your girl, I probably wouldn't trust her
I wouldn't cuff her
The streets love her
All the pillow talk gets really uncovered
By another
Boss nigga
Ask me how I know nigga
Ask me how it go nigga
Flip side of the coin
I've seen em' both nigga
Both sides of the wall
I done seen em' both nigga
This is for my niggas still behind the wall
Apporach nigga wit caution
All my niggas is bosses
Don't get disrespected being disrespcetful
Ouuu that necklace looks right when the light glow
Don't become a lunch nigga
Uh
My clique move by the bunch nigga
Bundles moved them by the bunch nigga
Wholesale
Niggas out here trying to make you pay resell
I get it for retail
Told you I'd walk out that dirt that threw on my name
Like a phoenix out the ashes
Please don't have to pass it
To the left, I stick to the script
I got God on my right when I'm directing it
Cuz God is good
And God is great
I hope he forgive me for all of my mistakes
Keep me close and protect me from the fake
I cut my grass real real low so I can see all the snakes
All this weed smoke is really just therapy
And the thought of my kids seeing me broke be really scaring me
I break a nigga mind down like some therapy
There ain't no comparing B
Cuz the shit I rap about I'm really bout
We don't sip on no sizzurp I rather stuff a swisher
Might invite yo bitch over and have her thighs for dessert
I treat the beef like butcher
And this gas I smoke got me talking to Siri and askin' dude where is my car
Ashton Kutcher
I go biziurk
Yea
I go biziurk
I cook up good work
Hahahahahaha
Yea I cook up good work
Nigga
Yea
Yea
Yea
I cook up good work
Luciano you a fool for this one
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Writer: Darrell DeQuichi
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