Therapy Shit 4 Lyrics - Kevin Gates

[Verse 1] 

Ay, ay, you ain't gotta love me, baby, I tell hoes 

Go to trip and Imma buy me some Chanel, ho 

Them Imma rock this shit in front ya on a cellphone 

Hit the ground, go to flexin' from a cellphone 

Independent big girl and she got her own apartment 

Every night she set the mood and she don't like to argue 

A lot of bad bitches still livin' with they mama 

A lot of bad bitches still livin' with they mama 

A lot of bad bitches still livin' with they mama 

A lot of bad bitches still livin' with they mama 

I do it, I stick it 

I stick it, I do it 

Suppressor, I'm pressure, but this is, a Uzi 

I fuck with, lil Britney, and shoutout, lil Scooby 

It's up there, I'm ignant, stop talking, let's do it 

Word around town, I'm with another nigga bitch 

Gotta be Alam busy dealin' with my kids 

You love your ho then cuff her, fuck what other niggas 

Her bootyhole retarded, pussy good, her mouth the same 

She know that we beefin' and she started running games 

She know we ain't speaking, can't get caught up in her ways 

Watch her from behind, gotta holla and that's on gains 

Slap her nine times, roll around, whatchu thank! 

Free my nigga Malucci! 

White toe, headband, let's do it 

Before they started twerking 

They used to pop the coochie 

Before you started rapping, you weren't gangsta, you was pussy 

You know you scared uhh, hold up there goes OG Boobie 

I'm runnin the bread up, I got Huli right here coolin' 

Controlling me, yeah love, I got shooters who got shooters 

Exposing a real nigga, that's some shit that we not doing 

We hide the floss by Brooklyn 

Go ask Rylo how we movin 

Oh she can't drop me off, I just jump out and go stupid 

Wrong way to dumb way 

I think y'all know how we doing 

I'm paying luxury tags, you know, yeah, I can't relate 

I'm on the phone with Gucci Mane, got the [Spanish] 

I'm in the building, we can relax 

Baby come near me, Dreka be strapped 

We got some children, they gon' be strapped 

Said you want kill me, nigga what's happening 

I got Erkule goggles on 

I've been flexing on my phone 

Hold up nigga, watch yo tone 

Big poem from the shoulder 

Big bone with some chrome 

Dude thought he was in power, got removed from his throne 

Bitch I'm pressure on my end 

I'm pressure on my end 

I'm pressure on my end 

I'm pressure on my end 

Bitch I'm pressure on my end 

I'm pressure on my end 

Bitch I'm pressure on my end 

I'm pressure on my end 

I forgot what I was saying, retarded 

When I walk in the room 

You can't tell I'm ready to diamond 

What's happening with you 

Rocking a shirt with a collar, I got it, we up 

I feel like you wasted my time and we up 

Jump in your shit got a problem what's up 

You think I don't got it, I'm bout it, what's up 

You know that I'm rockin, you know I don't bluff 

Walk in your thot, and I'll stab in your guts 

I do not care about bunny cut up 

Meant to say public, it must be the crush 

[Spoken] 

Anybody that knows me, if you've ever been around me 

Or ever had the opportunity to be blessed to be in my presence 

I'm upright, independent and fearless at all times 

I don't engage in no bullshit 

I mean, unless, it's with my lil team 

You know, other than that, you know 

All relationships are circumstantial to me 

I'm pressure 

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[Verse 2] 

Jump in the dashboard 

I'm thuggin, I'm playin rover 

I still was sufferin internally, whenever you came over 

You told me whatever decision I make that we would remain closer 

But you kinda changed over 

Just try to remain sober 

Kick dirt on my name, I maintain, then I stay focused 

They get on Instagram and take shots at me, thinking I ain't noticed 

I got a thing on top my neck, it got a brain on it 

I got a thing inside my chest, it got some stains on it 

I hit the shower, go workout and I don't think on it 

You draw your sword get met with force, you can bank on it 

I'm uptown in a Porsche, got my name on it 

On south 12th, but of course, got my name on it 

On Carolina and on Alyss, got my name on it 

Go ask Lil Derrick, on St Joseph, got my name on it 

Pressure on my end, now it's time to wild out 

We don't do no drive-bys, we spin through then we hop out 

Jump straight out, then run them bitches, all-