Kevin Gates - "Therapy Shit 4"

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

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

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-