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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Therapy Session 2 Lyrics

Therapy Session 2 Lyrics[Intro]
Dubba-AA-Flex
I ain’t talk to grandpa in 2 months

[Verse 1]
I ain’t talk to grandpa in 2 months
Should be ashamed of myself
I got betrayal on my heart
It’s so much pain I done felt
And since I moved from out yo house, I made it hard on myself
I wish that I could come back home, 'cause I’ma die right outchea

[Chorus]
Oh
Oh, oh
I’ve been doing fine (I don’t wanna die outchea)
I’ve been praying every night for you
That’s on MoMo (Me and my niggas, we been slanging iron outchea)
Nigga, you know how I’m living (Yeah)
(Aye Top) (Aye 4KTrey)
I know you see it in my eyes (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I know you seen it
Them hittas was just on my (I’m sorry) ass, I had to lose 'em fast Papa (What you on 4?)
You know how I’m living (I know you love me)
(And I know you proud of me) Thuggin’, believe that
Slime

[Verse 2]
Now why them blame me?
Came up, now they shame me
I’m the problem it can’t be
You just mad that you ain’t me
One hundred, I'm still remaining
I got her
She say she got me
But come to find out, she was like my last, she was wildin'
But fuck it, I've been lookin' for the love, anybody
Just how you was on that video, you better ride me
I'ma gangster, I'd die for you
Might get put up onside of me
This the time it get handled different
For the better, I’m tryna be
They wanna see me in a cell, head down, all alone
I told them "Bitch, this for lil' Kacey"
I'm holding on, I'm too strong
Tryna stop me from leaving my show, I bust yo head with this chrome
Everytime I think about Boozilla, I’ll start dancing to his songs (SLATT)

[Chorus]
Oh (I will if I have to)
Oh, oh
I’ve been doing fine
(I don’t wanna die outchea)
I’ve been praying every night for you
That’s on MoMo (Me and my niggas, we been slanging iron outchea)
Nigga you know how I’m living (Yeah)
(Aye Top) (Aye 4KTrey)
I know you see it in my eyes (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I know you seen it
Them hittas was just on my ass, (I’m sorry) I had to lose 'em fast Papa (What you on 4?)
You know how I’m living (I know you love me)
(And I know you proud of me, slime) Thuggin’, believe that
Slime