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Therapeutic Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Dachi
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Zachary Gomez




Yung Dachi - Therapeutic Lyrics
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Blower on me, it ain't nothing new to bust it
Mr. make the people bounce the way I have these niggas jumping
Shit it's nothing, bro was talking loud we had to thump him
Slick wit it, type of nigga brought the blammer in the function
Ima hustler
Stupid motivated stay on devil shit
Would speak about my life but shit that situations delicate
Dirt cold, forty gotta keep it where it's relative
I'll never tell a soul just know my closet got some skeletons
Don't sleep, five bands put it ontop his dome piece
This fire on my person I never move by my lonely
Thankful I'm successful and waking up every morning
'Cause I know niggas that's in the grave or stuck off the nosebleed
OZs nigga I'm blowing 'em just to calm me
Got Nina on my side 'cause these niggas be trynna harm me
Codeine make me feel easy, easing the hard things
Don't get involved in feelings I'm busy that shits beyond me
I'm ice cold, my heart froze
Everybody in my life know
I don't fold, I need Benji's in a bankroll, like narcos
Ralph Lauren on me polo-like Marco
Out this earth, I'm in ozone, on my Folks
God done built me with a strong soul and high goals
Find that everywhere that I go, my eyes low
Sipping juice I keep a sprite po'd my mind gone
Yeah nigga
Who could I trust in
This qualy not Robitussin
Always seen through these niggas been on it that's no discussion
Hoping god throw good judgment, I'm never folding or budging
Tryna drown all demons by sipping it to the stomach
Maybe a nigga bugging
Just maybe I'm overthinking
'Cause lately it's just been f*ck it, I'm trynna find me a reason
Why life has never been lovely, or why I filled these feelings
Smokin dope since a youngin' this killa what I be breathing
And it don't change, I stay the same
Real nigga in my own way, I play the game
Big body taking both lanes, I ain't a lame
Air walking with a low fade, I levitate
Real nigga, niggas know that I never hesitate
In the field since just a joe, I got some that's in the grave
To much pain that's on my mind so you can see it my face
Kinda hard trust to somebody too much people out here fake
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Ay, yeah
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Blower on me, it ain't nothing new to bust it
Mr. make the people bounce the way I have these niggas jumping
Shit it's nothing, bro was talking loud we had to thump him
Slick wit it, type of nigga brought the blammer in the function
Ima hustler
Stupid motivated stay on devil shit
Would speak about my life but shit that situations delicate
Dirt cold, forty gotta keep it where it's relative
I'll never tell a soul just know my closet got some skeletons
Don't sleep, five bands put it ontop his dome piece
This fire on my person I never move by my lonely
Thankful I'm successful and waking up every morning
'Cause I know niggas that's in the grave or stuck off the nosebleed
OZs nigga I'm blowing 'em just to calm me
Got Nina on my side 'cause these niggas be trynna harm me
Codeine make me feel easy, easing the hard things
Don't get involved in feelings I'm busy that shits beyond me
I'm ice cold, my heart froze
Everybody in my life know
I don't fold, I need Benji's in a bankroll, like narcos
Ralph Lauren on me polo-like Marco
Out this earth, I'm in ozone, on my Folks
God done built me with a strong soul and high goals
Find that everywhere that I go, my eyes low
Sipping juice I keep a sprite po'd my mind gone
Yeah nigga
Who could I trust in
This qualy not Robitussin
Always seen through these niggas been on it that's no discussion
Hoping god throw good judgment, I'm never folding or budging
Tryna drown all demons by sipping it to the stomach
Maybe a nigga bugging
Just maybe I'm overthinking
'Cause lately it's just been f*ck it, I'm trynna find me a reason
Why life has never been lovely, or why I filled these feelings
Smokin dope since a youngin' this killa what I be breathing
And it don't change, I stay the same
Real nigga in my own way, I play the game
Big body taking both lanes, I ain't a lame
Air walking with a low fade, I levitate
Real nigga, niggas know that I never hesitate
In the field since just a joe, I got some that's in the grave
To much pain that's on my mind so you can see it my face
Kinda hard trust to somebody too much people out here fake
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Weirdos all these strange
There ain't nothing left to say
There ain't nothing left to say
Ay, yeah
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Writer: Zachary Gomez
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