Therapy Lyrics

Yeah, and I cut up on lil' mama ass

Keep asking why I'm leaving out

Actin' like she so attached

She mad whenever I leave the house

They keep telling me to go to therapy

I ain't finna go right now

But just keep on telling me what you tell me

I ain't gon' run my mouth

I read it soon as you said it

It made me a little bit jealous

It's making my heart a little heavy

They think it's sweet cause I ride around with that pole

Still got my seatbelt on

Hand it to me even though they might be gone

Just don't take too long

Ain't no music, ride in silence the whole way home

Family split, but you know that me and you gotta stay strong

Sit down, tell me what's wrong

And I'm your mocha mommy, papi, I be knowing

Can't go outside, it won't stop snowing

My dog getting head to my shit

It was Wine Glass, I started pumping my fist

Sold the Volkswagen, he had to go get the Benz

Ooh, yeah

Growing up and I was setting the trends

Grown-ass man, I'ma set him again

Back in the day I was selling the mid

Ooh, yeah

Cross me, you won't sell it again

Young nigga, what you say

DJ Peek

And I cut up on lil' mama ass

Keep asking why I'm leaving out

Acting like she so attached