Therapy Sessions Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Still waiting for a big smile out of you. You're up 2-0
What's the story? Are you not happy? You're only half happy
What's there to be happy about?
You're up 2-0
Job's not finished. Job finished? I don't think so
All kinds of weather, we've stayed together
Leave her never, love her forever
Feel like I'm going through a midlife crisis in my 20s
They ask me how many problems I got?
I say too many
I done lived about thirty lives since 2002
Just because I don't smile don't mean I'm frowning at you
I got love stuck on my mental. I'm stuck inside my pencil
Writing down my emotions, this shit really confidential
Therapeutic at the most
I'm the hardest in the game, but I ain't even trying to boast
Cause I ain't made a yet,
I ain't even made a check
Tell him put me in the game, no Belichick
I'm like Tom Brady before he ever played for the Patriots
My goat status pending, I'm just trying to cop a pendant
Want a hundred thousand people at my show in attendance
They be trying to take advantage cause I show them to humble me
But when I pull up with that fire, I'ma shoot it humbly
Niggas say you want to smoke, but that was unbeknownst to me
Niggas say you want to smoke, but it's only me versus me
Cause I'm the only one who I see as my competition
Repetition, I try to tell these niggas, but they ain't even listen
I ain't dissing, I'm in the lab, really cooking in the kitchen
I ain't dissing, I ain't mad, I'm just really on a mission to success
I'm just trying to give this shit my fucking best
Gotta give this shit my all, nothing more, nothing less
Gotta get it off my chest, gotta spit these words I'm saying
I'm just trying to ball like Dragon, cause I be going super saiyan
And I ain't no Captain save a hoe, but I feel like Superman
Got these bitches going crazy, turning into super fans
I'm a million dollar man, got the million dollar plan
Better tell these niggas they ain't fucking with that nigga LuhCam
Feel like I'm going through a midlife crisis in my 20s
They ask me how many problems I got?
I say too many
I done lived about thirty lives since 2002
Just because I don't smile don't mean I'm frowning at you
I got love stuck on my mental,
I'm stuck inside my pencil
Writing down my emotions, this shit really confidential
Therapeutic at the most
I'm the hardest in the game, but I ain't even trying to boast, I ain't even trying to boast
Shit, call this hoe therapy sessions
Shit, cuz I feel like I'm my own damn therapist fuck