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the deadly youngan - therapy lyrics

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[verse 1]
ay hit him with this switch
catch him on a trip flip his whip and leave him in a ditch
dead n+gga dead n+gga know we had to hit a l!ck
why you dissing a n+gga who really bout that sh+t and you got prop sticks
hop out on yo block might switch the glock play you getting shot
heard that he got shot right by his mans and he left him to rot
i could k!ll that p+ssy b+tch myself but ion f+ck with opps
i rather smoke a pound of weed and laugh on how they keep getting dropped
n+ggas keep on dying families hurt but ill never stop
ima make sure every rat boy dead before 12:00
they gone think a earthquake had appeared when we shake they block
we put you in a can coca+cola play you getting popped
that p+ssy n+gga is a b+tch that n+gga ass ain’t slidin for sh+t
he gone take his own life before he die by this
he ridin round with them sticks but scared to k!ll his own b+tch
yo b+tch done gained four hundred pound cause she keep eating all this d+ck

[chorus]
b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (b+tch b+tch i) b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (b+tch i need some)
like b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (i need some)
like b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy
b+tch i need some

[verse 2]
a f+ck n+gga play then p+ssy ass n+gga like the ground he get mopped
you drop a song yo ass get dropped you on the news can’t call the cops
these bullets hit his motherf+cking stomach and make his heart stop
dissing online that white boy ain’t like that gone get his ass popped
i just knocked off yo closest homie i know yo b+tch ass mad
tell that white n+gga his ass a motherf+cking b+tch he a f+cking f+g
pull up snipe a n+gga up in winter like his name is f+cking brad
pull up cook his ass like krabby pattie’s this ain’t no krusty krab
i know some n+ggas that’ll k!ll you just to laugh at yo ass
i know some b+tches that’ll f+ck you just to call you a dad
i know some opps that’ll diss you just to make yo ass mad
i know some kids that’ll k!ll you cause they getting that bag
[chorus]
b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (b+tch b+tch i) b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (b+tch i need some)
like b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy (i need some)
like b+tch i need some motherf+cking therapy
b+tch i need some



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