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letra de home sick - gawvi

[intro]
home sick, this body is a tent, heavens where home is
sick, heavens where home is
home sick, this body is a tent, heavens where home is
sick, heavens where home is
sick
sick

[chorus]
wasted too many years saying, “i’m probably not enough”
yeah, yeah
washed us in the blood, plenty times i thought i was done, oh my
yeah, yeah
god help me up, too many times i can’t be stuck
stuck to those lies
i got faith, yeah, i can’t pull a rise
i won’t shape, from, “our kingdom come”
wasted too many years saying, “i’m probably not enough”
yeah, yeah
washed us in the blood, plenty times i thought i was done, oh my
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
okay (sick)
yeah, don’t talk too me
i’ve been outside in 100 degrees
the fellas gon’ eat
my story’s seem back greater (sick)
too see what it’s to me
ain’t no problem with that
i see you and your pettiness, way too attached
we can’t run it all back, we keep playing these games
to slighten’ your slack
why you talk about me and undercover
god, forgive all the hate from my brothers
i got dropped from the band for my struggles
got the curse too sin out the bubble
don’t they make everything look what it seems
they came through when they head like a beam
all i taught them a vowel, i don’t, i don’t talk (sick)
[verse 2]
i don’t talk too no creep, i don’t talk too you creeps
i don’t sleep
everything that i love, my family tree, my friends, yall can’t compete
ain’t no way those are the others of my friends
we got years, but bro look how it end
ain’t no way the tears gon’ follow your tram, your track
can’t take ’em from me
all the top, we don’t cop
we don’t run in the past from the opps
they are sure are now weef and our bop
ain’t no kids when i win i don’t lie
ain’t no time to go waste on the clock
and you know i put off for my dogs
and you know i put off for my family
boy, go kick on some rocks

[chorus]
wasted too many years saying, “i’m probably not enough”
yeah, yeah
washed us in the blood, plenty times i thought i was done, oh my
yeah, yeah
god help me up, too many times, i can’t be stuck
stuck to those lies
i got faith, yeah, i can’t pull a rise
i won’t shape, from, “our kingdom come” (home sick)
wasted too many years saying, “i’m probably not enough” (this body is a tent, heavens where home is)
(sick)

- gawvi

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