THERAPY chords by Lil Darkie

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Intro 1
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Okay
Verse 1
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You ever love a nigga then he
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gone? I have, I have
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I put that thought inside of many songs,
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drinking by myself again
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"Drink until the Henny's
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gone" is what they tell you
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If you passed it, rip out any bong,
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advice to keep your health a ten
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I'm tired, all these niggas wrong,
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tired of listening to
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Niggas thoughts about this shit,
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Isaiah ain't my friend over a word
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But a man with the same name fucking
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with me? That's absurd
I put my heart and soul in this shit, ho,
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you must not have heard
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How could you not? Bitch,
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I been yelling more than ever, uh
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Getting off pot, hop off the top,
light as a feather, uh
Letting the cop slip on the cuffs
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And if he doing it too rough I look
at momma like whatever
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Make her cry one too many a time
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She see me grow colder as I'm getting older,
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I told her, "It's fine"
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I hold her, she blind from
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the tears in her eyes
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She want me to find my life in these
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Rhymes in my head in a line,
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my pain an d my strife
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Every moment, my life closing in on me
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Why do I feel the need to do
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more than these others?
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'Cause in this life I've lost some brothers,
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that's right
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Niggas can't tell if they
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love me for real
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Or they just wanna steal my attention
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I mention a nigga one time and he freak
I be breaking they hearts and
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then making they weeks
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It's a blessing to know that
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my stressing 'bout art
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Is im pressing to niggas
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that lessen they value
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As well as you niggas that
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love the improvement
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I just love to hop on the
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mic and then lose it
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So, fuck all you people,
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I do what I want
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I don't want no one calling my shots for me,
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tore me apart
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Fuck the tobacco, it killing our hearts
And fuck all the opiates,
I won't even start
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Some of us want it and some of us don't,
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just leave the succeeding to niggas that won't
Give up and throw they shot away
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live up to what my appa say
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I'll run it for all you niggas
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hating on my style
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And all you niggas towing
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pistols talking wild
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This is my therapy, don't get it confused
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I do this shit so I will not go blow
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a fuse and hurt a human, any hue
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Ho, would you bug if I was blue?
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If I looked more like you?
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If I did what you expected in
a way you thought was cool?
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Bitch, I'm tryna dissect it
How I get through to people that
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don't wanna listen?
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They very comfortable hating,
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debating shit that ain't changing
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'Cause there ain't enough at stake and
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nobody owning that fate
Or the food on they plate
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or the thoughts in they head
I don't need thots in my
bed, I need a lot to my name
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I need a plot for my grave that
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will eventually not be
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There is no point to be cocky
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or to try to be A$AP rocky
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Niggas wanna free A$AP rocky more than niggas wanna free they
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selves. Bitch, are you well? Please let yourself out the cell
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Verse 3
I wanna let these niggas know
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that I am doing fine
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I wanna let you niggas know
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that I got through it fine
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And I don't want you niggas
dying over me or mine
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And I don't want you people crying
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Verse 4
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Never let another human tell you
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what you can do
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'Cause what man do is inside
Outro 1
of your mind
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