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BLCKK - THERAPY Lyrics



BLCKK - THERAPY Lyrics




I'm out in new york with a wendigo cookin shit up and we drinkin modelos
We carry that ammo
You ain't nothin scary afraid of your shadow
Run it, run it, huh

You want a fair fight
Motherf*cker you came to the wrong place
F*ck up ya whole face
You gon f*ck up my life with a new case
Better learn how to f*cking behave motherf*cker I best see you act right
It's gon turn to a bad night
F*ck around and get rid of your eyesight
But f*ck it in hindsight

I shoulda sprayed all the witnesses

All the citizens keep ya distance
I'm gonna need some assistance
You disappear in an instant
Came with the proper equipment
We just a bunch of delinquents
We takin ya cash and your shipments
I ain't got any commitments
So we been some killers since infants
All the residents scared of the bad kids
You ain't a rapper you adlib
I only live for the next hit
Once I get all my money then I quit
I quit
I quit

Run bitch
We gon take all ya money and put that shit deep in our mattress
You ain't a monster you pussy you bitch you ain't shit but an actress
Everything we puttin out ain't a thing but some motherf*cking practice
Bad shit

Break ya neck you pussy bitch I do not wanna hear another thing from you
I'm upset i'm punching holes in f*cking doors consider this a part two
You look like something to shoot through
My therapist said I got screws loose
I got a case of the bad blues
I'm takin ya hat and ya shoes too
I'm passin you notes like it's blues clues
My letter said talk if you want to
So I can just freak the f*ck out on you pussies in public and put you on fox news
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I'm out in new york with a wendigo cookin shit up and we drinkin modelos
We carry that ammo
You ain't nothin scary afraid of your shadow
Run it, run it, huh

You want a fair fight
Motherf*cker you came to the wrong place
F*ck up ya whole face
You gon f*ck up my life with a new case
Better learn how to f*cking behave motherf*cker I best see you act right
It's gon turn to a bad night
F*ck around and get rid of your eyesight
But f*ck it in hindsight

I shoulda sprayed all the witnesses

All the citizens keep ya distance
I'm gonna need some assistance
You disappear in an instant
Came with the proper equipment
We just a bunch of delinquents
We takin ya cash and your shipments
I ain't got any commitments
So we been some killers since infants
All the residents scared of the bad kids
You ain't a rapper you adlib
I only live for the next hit
Once I get all my money then I quit
I quit
I quit

Run bitch
We gon take all ya money and put that shit deep in our mattress
You ain't a monster you pussy you bitch you ain't shit but an actress
Everything we puttin out ain't a thing but some motherf*cking practice
Bad shit

Break ya neck you pussy bitch I do not wanna hear another thing from you
I'm upset i'm punching holes in f*cking doors consider this a part two
You look like something to shoot through
My therapist said I got screws loose
I got a case of the bad blues
I'm takin ya hat and ya shoes too
I'm passin you notes like it's blues clues
My letter said talk if you want to
So I can just freak the f*ck out on you pussies in public and put you on fox news
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Writer: Christian Miner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BLCKK
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Christian Miner
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