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Therapy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Therapy è stato pubblicato il 2 settembre 2022 da DueceWorld inc. come parte dell'album Therapy
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AlbumTherapy
Data di uscita2 settembre 2022
EtichettaDueceWorld inc.
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM129

Video musicale

Video musicale

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Pierre McCollough
Evan Pierre McCollough
Songwriter

Testi

Yeaaa
Mm mm broke
Telling me **** u broke
Facts in kno she think I need her
Really I don't
Uhhh this where it started
Just my and my bitch
And I remember her telling me
**** u broke
I kno Life is hard that's facts I kno
She think that I need her
But really I don't
I'm chasing these millions
I'm in love wit benjamin's
I was right there
Then shit went wrong
I learned a true lesson
But shit still a blessing
I took all of my losses did that all alone
Sunday to Sunday been Trappin
Been gone for a week
Get the bag before I come home
I try get **** and put in position
I can see clear wtf that they on
I'm all locked in if u **** aint a hunnit
Then u will not eat **** don't come around
Cashin in Like lil **** wassup
Fuck these bitches get the paper
Get gone Gone
It's all about money howeva u get it
It really don't matter
Make sure that's it's long
I'm bout blow up
And these **** that's ridin wit me
Kno who they is ain't got talk when we on
I got that pressure consistent
I'm comin wit it
For a hit only take one song uhhh
Got prove me right and them wrong
Shit on these **** pull up foreign uhh
I made a commitment to both of my kids
That I got em i swear
I won't fold under pressure
No I kno I ain't perfect
I'm just tryin get this right
Let the world kno it ain't no neglecting
I feel I'm alone and I got stay strong
Wat u kno bout fighting off daily depression
Let **** in they ain't want see me win
So had to backtrack
And change my direction uhh uhh
All that dead weight
I had to get off my shoulders
Some bitches got left
They was all some freeloaders
Now errybody poppin out like they roaches
My head in the game for **** It's over
Glizzy on me got it locked and it's loaded
Got keep the switch get a **** shit folded
Runnin that check up wats keepin my focus
These Bitch ass ****
Ain't really no soldiers
Survival of the fullest
Got me on my bully
Don't fear shit but God
And I stand on that
I started rapping they thought I was bluffin
My shit goin up now I can't look back
Three am I'm in the stu
And I'm paper chasing
**** say that they want they cap
Fucking a bitch
Got money on my mind
I beat her shit down
Then I showed her the trap uhh
**** be strange to me
Not wat they claim to be
On dick right where they wanna be
I see the millions in front me
Got it now cus tomorrow ain't guaranteed
Hating ass **** they really just fans to me
Don't speak on me
Less u refer me to two three
I'm fucked up I use the stu for the therapy
Uhh **** be strange to me
Not wat they claim to be
On dick right where they wanna be
I see the millions in front me
Got it now cus tomorrow ain't guaranteed
Hating ass **** they really just fans to me
Don't speak on me
Less u refer me to two three
I'm fucked up I use the stu
For the therapy oww
This where it started
Just my and my bitch
And I remember her telling me
**** u broke
I kno Life is hard that's facts I kno
She think that I need her
But really I don't
I'm chasing these millions
I'm in love wit benjamin's
I was right there
Then shit went wrong
I learned a true lesson
But shit still a blessing
I took all of my losses did that all alone
Sunday to Sunday been Trappin
Been gone for a week
Get the bag before I come home
I try get **** and put in position
I can see clear wtf that they on
I'm all locked in if u **** aint a hunnit
Then u will not eat **** don't come around
Cashin in Like lil **** wassup
Fuck these bitches get the paper
Get gone Gone
Written by: Evan Pierre McCollough
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