Intro (Therapy Session)

Yeah, welcome to the intro, G Milli, Kev B Servin, We cooking, I'm feeling good, Yeah, let's Get this bitch Yeah Pocket full of money, Didn't even know what to do with it All I know I could've bought anything from the mall Got my dog in the front seat right now, Ducking the law Got a baddy on her knees, Praying to me like Allah I'm sorry, But I mean that with no disrespect Nigga, Try to ask me bout a bitch, Sorry, can't recollect Say that I don't got your back, But you call a nigga collect I got niggas ready, get up in line, They really step like a sorority Get around smooth shit, Never bored with me Need my money right up on time, Give it up orderly Niggas always fucking up shit like a disorderly You niggas only go off first half, I do it quarterly Still taking losses, Can't act like I got it figured out Times getting hard, But it's molding me to a different route Just wanna touch me a bag, Get it in big amounts and build that generational wealth Is what it's all about Step into my office, Tell me how you feeling From the look up in your eyes, I see you need healing The way you looking at me, You think I'm the realest Some say I'm a hero, Some say I'm a villain But I rock alone and I'm steady chilling Talking slang on phones cause them feds listening We showing respect, Ain't dissing dead niggas Tryna make a way and get some bread with you Step into my office, Tell me how you feeling From the look up in your eyes, I see you need healing The way you looking at me, You think I'm the realest Some say I'm a hero, Some say I'm a villain But I rock alone and I'm steady chilling Talking slang on phones cause them feds listening We showing respect, Ain't dissing dead niggas Tryna make a way and get some bread with you How you niggas robbing peter just to pay paul Cuddy got the hands Whoop a nigga, No Jake paul Not talking John Travolta when I'm saying face off Say it up in messages, Really can't face y'all I can never hang with people that hate y'all I can't speak for them but I can't relate dawg, Nobody do it better, I'm feeling like Nate dogg Answering the phone like it's Jake from State Farm Battle wounds up in a war, Turned into scars They tampering with some of the food Get us a farm Actin like you somebody else Be who you are, Not even on my level, If you wished up on a star If you throwing salt on somebody game Won't make it far Difference between me and some niggas I'm going hard, The lights was off up in my place, I was in the dark I won't let a situation dictate if I make it far Facts Step into my office, Tell me how you feeling From the look up in your eyes, I see you need healing The way you looking at me, You think I'm the realest Some say I'm a hero, Some say I'm a villain But I rock alone and I'm steady chilling Talking slang on phones cause them feds listening We showing respect, Ain't dissing dead niggas Tryna make a way and get some bread with you