The Culture Lyrics

Mass The Therapist

You have to hold on

Baby, you have to hold on

I know we have been in tension but I need you

I can't leave you, hmmm hmm, oowa oowa

Yeah, yeah

Boy imma rob you

Cause you owe me things that ain't from you

I got a lotta stress but my money good

I wanna play in a movie in the future

I wanna buy me a yacht and call it Usher

I lie to my bitch for the culture

She said she want be saved, yeah

Then I saved her, I employ her in the brothel, yeah

Coochie getting commas, Suz!

The sun is waking up but I prefer the moon

Laying in my room and watching all your nudes

But I don't see nothing special on you

Death tells the truth without give an excuse

You have to hold on

Baby, you have to hold on

I know we have been in tension but I need you

I can't leave you, hmmm hmm, oowa oowa

Yeah, yeah

Boy imma rob you

Cause you owe me things that ain't from you

I got a lotta stress but my money good

I wanna play in a movie in the future

I wanna buy me a yacht and call it Usher

I lie to my bitch for the culture

Yeah

Some girls can give you more pain than a gym session

I feel more hyena than I feel human

I want put africa on the throne again

Boy, we're ready to win, Suz!

My bitch don't like the sun, humm

My bitch don't like the sun like Nicole Kidman

I got lotta keys but none of them can't save my pain

I like the mountain because peace there different.

You have to hold on

Baby, you have to hold on

I know we have been in tension but I need you

I can't leave you, hmmm hmm, oowa oowa

Yeah, yeah

Boy imma rob you

Cause you owe me things that ain't from you

I got a lotta stress but my money good

I wanna play in a movie in the future

I wanna buy me a yacht and call it Usher

I lie to my bitch for the culture