Lyrics Robdaloc – Therapy session

Therapy session Lyrics – Robdaloc

Singer: Robdaloc
Title: Therapy session

I’m not even supposed to be with you
I tell myself that I’m not into you
She said she wanna leave me she said she wanna be with me
But all I hear is

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, ayy
40 on me it get to blowing quick tell then n#gg#s
I’m tryna slide tryna take a trip slap the f#ck out this b#tch told her bring me my chips
Yea that b#tch tryna hang tryna be with the pimp Slidin through ah n#gg# block, I’m tryna get him hit

Yeah this Glock get the bark and soundin like a pit
n#gg#s always talkin’, but never did these skits
Why these n#gg#s always talkin’, but never puttin’ up skits
Im not evеn supposed to be with you I told myself that I’m not into you

Shе said she wanna be with me, she said she wanna leave but all I hear is
Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, ayy Look, moonwalkin’ in this b#tch feel like I’m Mike Jack
Take a p#ss# n#gg# stap so he can’t bust back
Ayy, beat the f#ck out this n#gg#, tell him fight back Ayy, n#gg#’s hoes up on the gram so I can’t type back

f#ck, damn, I f#cked up again
Hit em in this top matter fact, I hit him and his man’s These b#tches shakin’ #ss and poppin’ p#ss# for they only fans
Like how that b#tch choosin yeah that b#tch, that b#tch a f#ckin’ fan
Im not even supposed to be with you

I told myself that I’m not that im not into you
She said she wanna leave me, she said she wanna be with me
But all I hear is , do-do-da-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, ayy
I told myself that I wanna be with you

I told myself that I’m not into you
It’s kinda hard to breath I can’t even see
Do-do-da-da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
That double crossin’ #ss n#gg#, he stabbed me in the back 1 put my trust into this b#tch, she broke it, don’t know how

To act
I put my heart into these raps, addicted to somethin’ like crack
1 hopped up on the beat with my brother, it’s Riverside to Sac
And all these n#gg#s said they with me, n#gg#s p#ss#-cats All them n#gg#s rappin’ bout them guns, them n#gg#s f#ckin’ cappin

I just wanna ball up in my city and gang on the map
f#ckin’ n#gg#s up, I’m robbin’ n#gg#s and bounce in your trap
Last n#gg# talkin’ out his neck, bro, got put in his grave I don’t give a f#ck about relations, so who do I blame?
n#gg#s up the pole, but didn’t blow, man, them n#gg#s insane

Rob da fuccin Loc My n#gg# len ‚we gon’ shine bout the Fame
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
n#gg#
I’m not even supposed to be with you
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