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Therapy Video (MV)




Performed By: YungBankroll
Length: 2:59
Written by: Sterling Waller




YungBankroll - Therapy Lyrics
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Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
Never thought about making music it just came to me
Ima reach my goals so they will not be ashamed of me
Let that huge weight off my shoulders
Born to persevere like a soldier
Everything was cool
We was joking good times back in middle school
That day you got in trouble always broke the rules
But you always kept a smile swear I miss you foo
Oh I swear I do
That's why it hurt
They put you in the dirt now you end up on my shirt
My mind it go berserk
Miss my Brudda feel like Dirk
RIP a Saint and I pray I dodge this curse
Tell him Ima make it having talks inside the hearse
Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
Ima tell you like this ain't tryna see none of my niggas dead
Oooh
Ima bend her over look like she got four legs
Had to pull up and make sure she was okay
Then shawty f*cked and turned to the feds in one day
Made me go and hit the brakes
Music is my therapy
Feel my soul and my pain through the melody
Music is my therapy
Feel my pain and my soul through the melody
Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
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Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
Never thought about making music it just came to me
Ima reach my goals so they will not be ashamed of me
Let that huge weight off my shoulders
Born to persevere like a soldier
Everything was cool
We was joking good times back in middle school
That day you got in trouble always broke the rules
But you always kept a smile swear I miss you foo
Oh I swear I do
That's why it hurt
They put you in the dirt now you end up on my shirt
My mind it go berserk
Miss my Brudda feel like Dirk
RIP a Saint and I pray I dodge this curse
Tell him Ima make it having talks inside the hearse
Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
Ima tell you like this ain't tryna see none of my niggas dead
Oooh
Ima bend her over look like she got four legs
Had to pull up and make sure she was okay
Then shawty f*cked and turned to the feds in one day
Made me go and hit the brakes
Music is my therapy
Feel my soul and my pain through the melody
Music is my therapy
Feel my pain and my soul through the melody
Feel like therapy grab the mic and talk too it
A lot of lost souls wish that I could talk to you
Sometimes it ease the pain and the thoughts cause every time
You taking yo last breath is always on my mind
And life don't give second chances
Don't revolve around you we can't plan it
But we gotta give it all while we standing
Take control of my shit I'm commanding
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Writer: Sterling Waller
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