Therapy For My Soul Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em](J.U.S.T.I.C.E. [G]Lea[Em]gue)
[Am]Yeah
Therapy [F]baby[Dm]
For my [F]soul
Yeah
Just tryna heal, [G]you know?[Em][G][Em]

[Verse 2]
Yeah
[Em]
Been listenin' to my [Am]thoughts [Em]and
lately I've been concerned
Feel like my soul on [Am]fire,
let that motherfucker burn
Man, nobody gave [Dm]me shit,
I wait my motherfuckin' turn (turn)
(Therapy for my soul)

[Verse 3]
I had a few [F]hits, even had a few misses
Got clumsy in the kitchen,
even broke a few dishes
Street life [Em]scarred me,
my soul need therapy (therapy)
(Therapy for my soul)

[Verse 4]
I ain't [Am]never been the one to complain,
that's win or [G]lose
[Am]Made moves and paid dues,
walk in my shoes
[Em]It's like [Dm]a nigga came with directions,
I really made me
I was drownin' then I threw me afloat,
I really saved me
[F]Put down everything that I love,
that's on my legacy
Never fucked over nobody
to make a better me
If you [Em]ask me what happened with Kink,
we grew apart
Tried to sue, he took me to court,
shit broke my heart

[Verse 5]
Same [Em]nigga you made a millionnaire,
sue you for millions
[Am]Made man and he want [Em]it al[Am]l,
none for my children
If [Dm]One- Five wasn't my dawg,
I would've touched them
When that shit went down with Gibbs,
I couldn't trust 'em
In[F]vested my hard earn money,
tied up my bread
But he gon' try to tell you I'm flawed,
that's in his head
It's [Em]happening just the way that I said it,
good on your own
If I'm honest nothin' gangsta about you,

[Verse 6]
leave this alone, yeah
[Em]And everybody wonderin' what
happened with me and [G]Coach
[Am]Same shit that happened between
Tommy and Ghost
Yeah the [Dm]checks comin' in but
the trust ain't there
I would say it's all him but
that wouldn't be fair
I was [F]fresh up out the streets,
tryna fight my own demons
Knew somethin' wasn't right,
guess I had my own reasons
[Em]Mission impossible,

[Verse 7]
I ain't on a plane now
[Em]Shake took his own life,
I ain't under[G]stand that
[F]Had me feelin' numb,
laid in [Am]bed for a week
Eyes didn't closed one time,
that's a week with no sleep
[Dm]I'ma keep it solid,
he the reason me and Ross talk
Never ashamed to admit that I was wrong,
yeah, that's boss talk
[F]Since we talkin' boss talk,
let's address the sucka shit
Grown man playin' on
Instagram, real sucka shit
[Em]Why the fuck this clown nigga
playin' with my legacy?

[Verse 8]
[Em]Solid in these streets,
that's some shit that [F]you will never be
[Em]Talking 'bout power,
but weak niggas do the most
Real [Am]life, nigga you really
[Em]borrow money [Am]from Ghost
[F]All that [Dm]lil' boy shit, yeah,
it make it evident
Made millions in these streets,
what the fuck is 50 Cent?
And [F]it's still Free Meech,
love him if he right or wrong
But the streets wanna know,
do we really get along
If you [Em]askin' me, nigga,
that's one thousand percent

[Verse 9]
If I [Em]did somethin' wrong then
I got[G]ta re[Em]pent
Ain't no [Am]hatred [Em]in my heart,
ain't no hatred in my veins
[G]If you [Am]felt me being distant,
[Em]think it's time [Am]to explain
I was [Dm]stickin' to my plan while
Raf Simons took the stand
He tried to G- Money me,
what's happenin' with your man?
Tried to [F]throw me in your case
Guess he tryna save face
No exception, know the rules,
I just handled it with grace

[Verse 10]
And I ain't [Em]sayin' that you told him to do it,
I know better
Still the same nigga, nothin' but love,
that's forever
See my [Am]ego and my pride,
yeah, I put it [Em]all aside
Remin[Am]iscing 'bout all them [Em]late
nights we used to [Am]vibe
[Em]When it's [Dm]all said and done,
we're brothers, your mother love us
The feds did you dirty,
can't stand them motherfuckers
[F]Speaking 'bout brothers,
welcome home, Tee
A nigga might owe you money,
but that nigga ain't me
I be lookin' for the [Em]truth 'cause
that shit be hard to find
All these lies and these rumors,
fuckin' with my peace of mind
[G]Been lis[Em]tenin' to my

[Verse 11]
thoughts and
lately I've been concerned
Feel [Asus4]like my s[G]oul on fire[Am],
let that motherfucker [Em]burn
[Am]Man [Asus4]nobody gav[G]e me[Dm] shit,
I wait my motherfuckin' turn (turn)
(Therapy for [G]my [Dm]soul)

[Verse 12]
I had a few [F]hits, even had a few misses
Got clumsy in the kitchen,
even broke a few dishes
Street life [Em]scarred me,
my soul need therapy (therapy)
(Therapy for my soul)

[Verse 13]
Been listenin' to my [Asus4]thoughts and
lately I've [G]been concerned
Feel like my soul on [Asus4]fire,
let that [Am]motherfucker burn
Man [G]nobody gave [Dm]me shit,
I wait my motherfuckin' turn (turn)
(Therapy for [Dm]my soul)

[Verse 14]
I had a few [F]hits, even had a few misses
Got clumsy in the kitchen,
even broke a few dishes
Street life [Em]scarred me,
my soul need therapy
(Therapy for my soul)