Scope & J-Miri - Therapy (feat. Hayes)

I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
How a bitch sound when you ask about me
What a nigga say when he try to doubt me
How I pull up to yo bitch in the six speed
How she soundin with the dick I'm about to feed
I ᵍᵒᵗ ᵐʸ ʰᵒᵐⁱᵉˢ ʳᵒˡˡⁱⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ˢᵐᵒᵏⁱⁿ ᵈᵒᵖᵉ ʷᵉᵉᵈ
Sᵒ ʷᵉ'ˡˡ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰᵒᵗˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵇ
Fᵘᶜᵏ ᵃ ᵒᵖ ʰⁱᵗ ᵃ ⁿⁱᵍᵍᵃ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵒᵐᵉ ᵖⁱᵉᶜᵉ
Yᵒᵘ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵘˢ ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᵗ ⁿᵒʷ ʰᵉ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒⁿᵉˡʸ
I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
I beat a motherfucker dead
I ain't even really care
It was actually a dare
I was born for this I swear
Seen what God has in store
Not my girlfriend not a whore
She a real one to the core
See you niggas and I snore
Gimme a theater, IMAX
I am still cool with my ex
Only work for payment
I go to church and pray this
Please God help me achieve my goals
If it's not for me show it the door
I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
I kill a nigga blood drippin on the rollie
So much money man my wallet wanna fold me
I popped off now the whole world know me
Fuck fame, shit a nigga need some therapy
Look at my wrist
Look at my wrist
Look at my wrist
Look at my wrist
(Paging Mr. Hayes to the studio)
(Mr. Hayes to the studio)
Oh shit
Hayes bitch
I'm on the beat switch
I need some therapy
Bloody rollie on the wrist
I didn't mean to do it nigga he was talkin shit
So I did it anyways dumped the body in a ditch
Fuck nigga what the fuck did you think this was
If I come up in the club girls finna start a flood
If yo bitch start talkin to me
Then you just gave her up
But it's okay nigga you're not the only one
Tryna start off this decade on the right foot
Raised in the suburbs can't rep no hood
But niggas start with me
Then they'll see what's really good
Put that shotty to yo body
With that “wishaniggawould”
You in? I'm out
Uh
Whatchu think this is about
Uh
You heavy flexin nigga
And I do not do shit for clout
And my diamonds are set to Fiji
But your diamonds are set to drought
Miri with the fuckin Scope sendin bullets to yo house
Scope and Miri bitch uh

Written by:
Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene, Tyrel Hayes

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