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Music Therapy (feat. Skepta) - Gunna Dee Lyrics


[Intro: Gunna Dee]

Yeah

Gunna!



[Verse 1: Gunna Dee]

Music's my medication when I meditate (Yeah)

Celebrating that I'm still, here to celebrate

Its hard giving love, when you're living rough

Its like you can never give enough for them to never hate (Nah)

Niggas ungrateful

Give a nigga a plate, niggas still hate seeing your plate full (Yeah)

Niggas are hateful, but when your pockets full them same niggas wanna stay cool

You can stay cool in the freezer (Yeah)

Got killers with no visa

Niggas pray to jesus when they end up where my g's are

Little nerds wanna beef hood

Click of the mac, leave your back looking see-through

I ain't got no feelings, fuck how that nigga there feels (Yeah)

I'll have that nigga holding slugs like Bear Grylls

In my hood there's no smiles (Nah)

No smiles cause of rare meals (Yeah)

I'm in the hood, but the hood ain't where my plans are (Nah)

Big plans where my fans are

I've seen pussy niggas dying over petty shit (Yeah)

Cause in my hood disrespect is like cancer

Fuck a diss song, we've got guns that piss long (Yeah)

They'll be pissed your gone, when you get pissed on

Pussy niggas get pissed on

Piss my niggas off the pistols, where they piss from



[Chorus: Gunna Dee (Skepta)]

Smoking on that loud

Music is my therapy (Therapy)

Smoking on that ahhh

Sipping on that hennessy (Hennessy)

Smoking on that loud

Music is my therapy (Therapy)

Yeah

Smoking on that

Yeah

Sipping on that hennessy (Yeah)



[Verse 2: Skepta]

We ain't watching any police

Me and all my niggas we get plenty of p's (Uh Huh)

30 for the hennessy, 20 for the cheese

Got the cigarette, the rizla man are ready to breeze (Ayy)

On the motorway all them niggas play is Skeppy and Gunna (Yeah)

Another 100 grand and I'm ready for summer (Sexy)

I tell em' jump in the pool if your watch is real

I could swim 100 lengths my shit would be working still (Aha!)

I came in the game with the 8 ball, £400 and my tanita's (Ayy)

My line went dead, told myself I gotta get them features

Now you turn on the radio, its my voice you hear in the speakers

I feel to go to my old school, and say suck your mum to all of the teachers (Mental)

Wait!, I think that's weed on the phone let me grab my charger

Told the weed when you talk to me, talk to me like you talk to the headmaster

But this weed just started schooling me and I was so obedient

I wish Bob Marley was alive, I just wanna share this experience



[Chorus: Gunna Dee]

Smoking on that loud

Music is my therapy (Therapy)

Smoking on that ahhh

Sipping on that hennessy (Hennessy)

Smoking on that loud

Music is my therapy (Therapy)

Smoking on that

Sipping on that hennessy (Hennessy) x 5

Music Therapy (feat. Skepta) lyrics !!!