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Therapeutic Video (MV)




Performed By: 803keey
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Keyshawn Kelley




803keey - Therapeutic Lyrics
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Yo, she always wanna fuss
Yeah, she say that I be trippin
I been thinkin' bout money too much like damn
I wanna million , yeah, I been in my feelins
I've been tryna play my cards right
But these niggas never listen
Like, baby, you fine and I like the touch on your body
This is a hold on the topic, I been needin' your healin
Need you right beside me, ya, like you already know how I'm rockin
I been standin' on business and gettin' shit poppin
And I still keep that stick in my pocket
Make it home, I ain't sparin' no body
I ain't write on this Beat man this shit off the noggin
But you know you the one, I won't let him play with you
Like, you know your special
They just be watchin' us like the news
Like, it ain't no one, they know that it's two
These niggas ain't steppin', how come bout you
In the trench, I kick shit like kung fu
You want to talk bout sticks, we got them too
Baby, we hit first, don't leave no clue
F*ck niggas play, it's breakin' news
Tell them, pick a side, had to make them choose
When yu stuck in the streets, it ain't no rules
Like, what the f*ck, been tryna change my life
Been tryna change my ways
I just been coolin', tryna run shit up
A youngin gettin' paid
Like f*ck
That's how I'm feelin' right now
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, Na For real
Man I came a long way from the trenches
But
And I did some wrong things, but I did it my mama alone raising three children
Man, I had to look at things way different
Yea I'm gon' make her proud, they gon' scream my name up in the crowd
I been gone for a while, but I'm back now
Just play this song if you feel down
Life, it ain't no game, but you can play it how you want
I'ma keep my stick, if that's okay with you
Can't go out, movin' dumb, yeah
And they might send a blitz , I can't get caught in the mix
Like 12 been comin round and givin time
And they ain't sparing shit
Like they say ten done caught like ten
I heard 24 caught like eight
Like, what the f*ck, that mean for chase
And I just sit down and just pray
They ask me how I'm doin' f*ck that
Don't even ask me if I'm straight
And I got dogs walkin' round free
And they still fightin' on the case
On God
Yeah, I miss my dawg fr
Miss my dawg fr
Standing on business don't call fr
Standing on business don't call fr
Ain't nothin' like me, nigga on god
It's that
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Yo, she always wanna fuss
Yeah, she say that I be trippin
I been thinkin' bout money too much like damn
I wanna million , yeah, I been in my feelins
I've been tryna play my cards right
But these niggas never listen
Like, baby, you fine and I like the touch on your body
This is a hold on the topic, I been needin' your healin
Need you right beside me, ya, like you already know how I'm rockin
I been standin' on business and gettin' shit poppin
And I still keep that stick in my pocket
Make it home, I ain't sparin' no body
I ain't write on this Beat man this shit off the noggin
But you know you the one, I won't let him play with you
Like, you know your special
They just be watchin' us like the news
Like, it ain't no one, they know that it's two
These niggas ain't steppin', how come bout you
In the trench, I kick shit like kung fu
You want to talk bout sticks, we got them too
Baby, we hit first, don't leave no clue
F*ck niggas play, it's breakin' news
Tell them, pick a side, had to make them choose
When yu stuck in the streets, it ain't no rules
Like, what the f*ck, been tryna change my life
Been tryna change my ways
I just been coolin', tryna run shit up
A youngin gettin' paid
Like f*ck
That's how I'm feelin' right now
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, Na For real
Man I came a long way from the trenches
But
And I did some wrong things, but I did it my mama alone raising three children
Man, I had to look at things way different
Yea I'm gon' make her proud, they gon' scream my name up in the crowd
I been gone for a while, but I'm back now
Just play this song if you feel down
Life, it ain't no game, but you can play it how you want
I'ma keep my stick, if that's okay with you
Can't go out, movin' dumb, yeah
And they might send a blitz , I can't get caught in the mix
Like 12 been comin round and givin time
And they ain't sparing shit
Like they say ten done caught like ten
I heard 24 caught like eight
Like, what the f*ck, that mean for chase
And I just sit down and just pray
They ask me how I'm doin' f*ck that
Don't even ask me if I'm straight
And I got dogs walkin' round free
And they still fightin' on the case
On God
Yeah, I miss my dawg fr
Miss my dawg fr
Standing on business don't call fr
Standing on business don't call fr
Ain't nothin' like me, nigga on god
It's that
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Writer: Keyshawn Kelley
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