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Therapy Sessions Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Rani
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Robby Hourani




Yung Rani - Therapy Sessions Lyrics




What are you a Yankee fan? Yeah
Sit down
No come over here sit over here next to me
Bill Mazeroski
I hate him
He made Mickey Mantle cry
The papers said that the Mick was crying
Mickey Mantle is that what you're upset about

My life the past year has been a lot for me to digest
I stopped appearing at the places that I used to go
They wonder when I'll slide next
I'm just reading books and prolly sipping out a wine glass
I'm with the ones that make the bad kids look good
But that's nothing to boast
I left the mitten for a bit; I chose to soak it in
But I could've flooded Instagram with hundreds of posts
You can't out write me baby I got hundreds of notes
Correction, thousands
I been staring from the bottom to the peak of the mountain
Shaking hands with the people
I remember late nights when I was reading about them
Never had the mindset of being solo
Even though I do it solo
You not even famous, damn baby that's a low blow
Now she outside with me posing for a photo
But that's just how it goes right

Mickey Mantle makes a hundred thousand dollars a year
How much does your father make
I don't know
Well see if your father can't pay the rent go ask Mickey Mantle and see what he tells you

That's just how it goes right? momma always knows right
Do the easy shit and have a hard life do the hard shit to make it easy
I want that new 7 series one that got the TV
You gone have to f*ckin' uh
To defeat me
But money never made the man, man just made the money
I try my best to stress that
Sorry I can't text back
I had a paragraph that I typed out my contacts got wiped out
I used to be a morning bird I turned into a night owl
They stabbed me in the back I pulled the knife out
You don't want her took don't bring your wah
You don't want her took don't bring your wife out
I'm just prepared I'm not the paranoid type
I wish we'd hatch it up I know we had some terrible fights
They make it bigger than it is they just building the hype
This generation is just caught up with the views and the likes
My motives are prosperity and happiness not only revenge
I thought I wanted friendship I don't wanna be friends
She wanna get with Yung Rani but I guess it depends
Does she want me cause of me or she just one of my fans

Mickey Mantle don't care about you so why should you care about him
Nobody cares
When you get older you'll understand
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What are you a Yankee fan? Yeah
Sit down
No come over here sit over here next to me
Bill Mazeroski
I hate him
He made Mickey Mantle cry
The papers said that the Mick was crying
Mickey Mantle is that what you're upset about

My life the past year has been a lot for me to digest
I stopped appearing at the places that I used to go
They wonder when I'll slide next
I'm just reading books and prolly sipping out a wine glass
I'm with the ones that make the bad kids look good
But that's nothing to boast
I left the mitten for a bit; I chose to soak it in
But I could've flooded Instagram with hundreds of posts
You can't out write me baby I got hundreds of notes
Correction, thousands
I been staring from the bottom to the peak of the mountain
Shaking hands with the people
I remember late nights when I was reading about them
Never had the mindset of being solo
Even though I do it solo
You not even famous, damn baby that's a low blow
Now she outside with me posing for a photo
But that's just how it goes right

Mickey Mantle makes a hundred thousand dollars a year
How much does your father make
I don't know
Well see if your father can't pay the rent go ask Mickey Mantle and see what he tells you

That's just how it goes right? momma always knows right
Do the easy shit and have a hard life do the hard shit to make it easy
I want that new 7 series one that got the TV
You gone have to f*ckin' uh
To defeat me
But money never made the man, man just made the money
I try my best to stress that
Sorry I can't text back
I had a paragraph that I typed out my contacts got wiped out
I used to be a morning bird I turned into a night owl
They stabbed me in the back I pulled the knife out
You don't want her took don't bring your wah
You don't want her took don't bring your wife out
I'm just prepared I'm not the paranoid type
I wish we'd hatch it up I know we had some terrible fights
They make it bigger than it is they just building the hype
This generation is just caught up with the views and the likes
My motives are prosperity and happiness not only revenge
I thought I wanted friendship I don't wanna be friends
She wanna get with Yung Rani but I guess it depends
Does she want me cause of me or she just one of my fans

Mickey Mantle don't care about you so why should you care about him
Nobody cares
When you get older you'll understand
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Writer: Robby Hourani
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