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therapy session - robdaloc lyrics

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*ggas
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*gga block, i’m tryna get him hit
yeah this glock get the bark and soundin like a pit
n*ggas always talkin’, but never did these skits
why these n*ggas 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*ssy n*gga stap so he can’t bust back
ayy, beat the f*ck out this n*gga, tell him fight back ayy, n*gga’s hoes up on the gram so i can’t type back
f*ck, d*mn, i f*cked up again
hit em in this top matter fact, i hit him and his man’s these b*tches shakin’ ass and poppin’ p*ssy 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’ ass n*gga, 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*ggas said they with me, n*ggas p*ssy*cats all them n*ggas rappin’ bout them guns, them n*ggas f*ckin’ cappin
i just wanna ball up in my city and gang on the map
f*ckin’ n*ggas up, i’m robbin’ n*ggas and bounce in your trap
last n*gga 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*ggas up the pole, but didn’t blow, man, them n*ggas insane
rob da fuccin loc my n*gga 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*gga
i’m not even supposed to be with you

- robdaloc lyrics

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