"Therapy" lyrics

My life a movie, need a documentary
Police asking me what happened, I just lost my memory
Been had bought a house before I got this jewelry
Bitches want my baby, that's an opportunity
Did a show up at the club, the drinks is complimentary
I can't never chase a bitch, I ain't got the energy
Tired of these rappers stealin' my identity
My shoe a 42, cause it came from Italy
Flossin' on they ass, I ain't got no cavities
My whip ain't got an engine, that shit got a battery
I used to say I'ma be rich now I'm doing it practically
Broke niggas mad at me, need a grip on reality
Made 10 in a day like I did a robbery
If you get up on yo' knees I accept yo' apology
I'ma player in the game, I don't practice monogamy
How the fuck is you a boss and they got you a policy?
I'm from a city with a lot of jealousy
Fuckin' up my liver sippin' all this Hennessy
Once she try to play me I can't show her sympathy
I'm platinum in the streets, nigga fuck the industry
Quit comparing me, ain't no similarity
The net fucked up on my net worth apparently
Do I fuck on my fans, not necessarily
Hit the mall and blow bands, that's a form of therapy