zJakkies - Therapy Lyrics

I think, the world need sum therapy
That bitch said she wanna marry me
I was all up in my head, shit went left
But it turned out all along the universe just be preparing me
How you tryna' turn yo' back on a g
I be granting blessings it's a charity
I can't smoke, off the gas boy I geek
We was too turnt up on da beach
3 sisters and they all be sum freaks
Fuckin' with twin hoes, seeing similarities
It was me, Lui, Ant, Gino, Russel and Dupree
Matt flirting with a cougar, I think she was 43
Holdup lemme take a deep breathe, let a nigga breathe
Looks everywhere from women, that know they just wanna fling
Caneel, needed backup like a nigga with the wings
A hype man for da sweet talking hoes, I was really on go
Smooth talking tryna get up in they jeans
X was zoning in a chair, he was fried like some beans
Shorty braided Raul his hair, damn that nigga looking clean
We left Tony crib, god damn
Cause that nigga sprained his wrist and he had to wear a sling
Casey cut one of his feet, then decided he should leave
Went back to the bnb
I swear we was goin deep, in the water
Football, ain't nobody catching me
Touching me, pressing me
Blow the whistle referee
I just want my riggy racks fuck the popularity
Damn my life too good, fill it with prosperity
Damn my life too good
But that's the everyday life up in Tahoe
Put my meat on her cheese, but I'm nachos
It just me and the gang with my vatos
Back to them sisters, 2 for 2 just like a combo
Wendy's, bitch

I think, the world need sum therapy
That bitch said she wanna marry me
I was all up in my head, shit went left
But it turned out all along the universe just be preparing me
How you tryna' turn yo' back on a g
I be granting blessings it's a charity
I can't smoke, off the gas boy I geek
We was too turnt up on da beach
3 sisters and they all be sum freaks
Fuckin' with twin hoes, seeing similarities
It was me, Lui, Ant, Gino, Russel and Dupree
Matt flirting with a cougar, I think she was 43
Holdup lemme take a deep breathe, let a nigga breathe
Looks everywhere from women, that know they just wanna fling
Caneel, needed backup like a nigga with the wings
A hype man for da sweet talking hoes, I was really on go
Smooth talking tryna get up in they jeans
X was zoning in a chair, he was fried like some beans
Shorty braided Raul his hair, damn that nigga looking clean
We left Tony crib, god damn
Cause that nigga sprained his wrist and he had to wear a sling
Casey cut one of his feet, then decided he should leave
Went back to the bnb
I swear we was goin deep, in the water
Football, ain't nobody catching me
Touching me, pressing me
Blow the whistle referee
I just want my riggy racks fuck the popularity
Damn my life too good, fill it with prosperity
Damn my life too good
But that's the everyday life up in Tahoe
Put my meat on her cheese, but I'm nachos
It just me and the gang with my vatos
Back to them sisters, 2 for 2 just like a combo
Wendy's, bitch