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letra de still here (feat. elo roc) - m0de$t

intro:
i was gone for a minute
but i’m still here, yeah

hook (m0de$t):
i was gone for a minute
but i’m still here
ain’t got no time for these b-tches
had to disappear
praying god protect my spirit
while i face my fears
trynna go from rags to riches
past the stratosphere, (2x)

verse 1 (m0de$t):
let me get sum’ clear, (clear)
every year gon be my f-cking year, (year)
i told my mama, please don’t shed no more tears
caught up in some drama, i was caught up in my feels
(i was caught up in my feels)

yeah lately i been feeling kinda down, (down)
cause i don’t know, who gon really be around, (round)
no i don’t know, where i end up on this route, (route)
but imma keep on going, ain’t no other way around
and mama i stay hoping, that you always gon be proud, (yeah) going thru the motions, while i’m searching for my sound
(sound, sound, sound)
gotta keep it floating, while i’m trying not to drown
man everybody folding, when it all falls down

and its hard to stay focused
when you been feeling low, (low)
and ain’t n-body notice
if you don’t make a post, (post)
been left out in the cold
turned me to a eskimo, (brrr)
but now i’m back on road
and i had to let you know, (m0de$t)

break (m0de$t & elo roc):
yeah, ah
i was gone for a minute, but i’m still here yeah
i was gone, i was gone, i was gone
i was gone for minute, yeah, yeah
i was gone for a minute, yeah, yeah

verse 2 (elo roc):
i was gone for a minute
stood patient on the tick tok
(oh oh)
running numbers on the clock for the bag
but i started with a zip lock
and a hammer that go click clock
and i ain’t gon stop, till i put my n-gg-s on to the tip top
with a ap on my wrist watch
i remember all the times they were speaking on my name
that drama with that gossip made a n-gg- go insane, (yea)

cause i been through it with my momma
i just want some o’s with the commas
see how i’ll come up
middle finger to all the lies & the drama
surprised i’m still here, cause i made it out the trauma

and yea that’s real sh-t
they tried to put me on a shirt
(for a real lick)
so i had to play it low
(play it real slick)
told my n-gg-s we’ll catch em
(catch a real hit)
playing on the field lit

outro (m0de$t):
i was gone for a minute
but i’m still here
ain’t got no time for these b-tches
had to disappear
praying god protect my spirit
while i face my fears
trynna go from rags to riches
past the stratosphere, (2x)

- m0det

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