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Therapy Video (MV)




Performed By: Johnny Lugautti
Featuring: Dee3irty
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: JOHN DUFF




Johnny Lugautti - Therapy Lyrics




[ Featuring Dee3irty ]

I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
I wake up in the Baton Rouge and f*ck that one shi bitch i got to
And I done made me some new music got some shit they can box to
They don't like the way I ball they had call me Johnny calliou
It seems like the fakest of them all
It be the ones who right beside you
I went and got it I won't post back
I'm balling like a sport no like a court like where my poster at
She like to text me John give me top and it's the moist in that
Yeah I just caught another play but I can't tell you who the quarterback
It's like sometimes I couldn't call it if I gave these niggas quarterback
Uh I swear To god boy told my stupid brodie please don't open up the window
We toss the outdoor for the indoor
And if you waiting for me to fall you can wait around
I heard them niggas mad that we was on and that's the greatest sound
"I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
Two for one my nigga he tote a Glock with a suppressor
Don't come around the gang no fly zone knock own his feathers
Young nigga he read his friend he put switches on that rueger
In relationship my gen 5 make a move bitch no Luda
You would think I hang with teacher
All my niggas doing the chalking shit
I lay in your backyard for two days on my stalking shit
Don't tell me what you could of did to that boy when you saw the bitch
Forty make it choke gang want smoke we want all of it
We don't post no rip pictures we get get back
Tuck yo chain right nigga I feel like Debo get yo shit snatched
Thirty eight that bitch special lil nigga I call it six pack
Everybody quiet now it's a wrap
"I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
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I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
I wake up in the Baton Rouge and f*ck that one shi bitch i got to
And I done made me some new music got some shit they can box to
They don't like the way I ball they had call me Johnny calliou
It seems like the fakest of them all
It be the ones who right beside you
I went and got it I won't post back
I'm balling like a sport no like a court like where my poster at
She like to text me John give me top and it's the moist in that
Yeah I just caught another play but I can't tell you who the quarterback
It's like sometimes I couldn't call it if I gave these niggas quarterback
Uh I swear To god boy told my stupid brodie please don't open up the window
We toss the outdoor for the indoor
And if you waiting for me to fall you can wait around
I heard them niggas mad that we was on and that's the greatest sound
"I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
Two for one my nigga he tote a Glock with a suppressor
Don't come around the gang no fly zone knock own his feathers
Young nigga he read his friend he put switches on that rueger
In relationship my gen 5 make a move bitch no Luda
You would think I hang with teacher
All my niggas doing the chalking shit
I lay in your backyard for two days on my stalking shit
Don't tell me what you could of did to that boy when you saw the bitch
Forty make it choke gang want smoke we want all of it
We don't post no rip pictures we get get back
Tuck yo chain right nigga I feel like Debo get yo shit snatched
Thirty eight that bitch special lil nigga I call it six pack
Everybody quiet now it's a wrap
"I know they waiting on me to fall
I told them wish it till I'm dead
I wish you bitches like I'll bless 'em
Make them take it to the head
Once I see niggas get to falling off
They'd go over they head
And if it ain't money that you talk about
Then please don't talk again
Now they say that Johnny living terribly
I think they scared of me
Somebody hear me talking to my demons I need therapy
I heard you smoke me we smoking better weed
And that dope will make a better me
And all these hoes will give me dome there no nigga ahead of me"
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Writer: JOHN DUFF
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