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letra de grateful - nuell june

before this whole “nuell june” sh-t started man
like,i was known to n0body
was struggling to fit in man, yunno
tried to ball and other stuffs man
was really hard, so i’m just grateful to god
for giving me this mic, for giving me this talent
yunno wha i’m sayin?
like, yeah

i’m grateful for the love you’ve shown
for the joy and happiness
when i was lost, you looked for me
oouu ohhh ohhhh, i’m grateful

nuell june!
looking back to the time when i was nothing
i was trying to get it popping
man the pain was never stopping
i would look up to the sky
like “why do i exist”?
it was nothing, it was darkness
all over my midst
had no money, had no girl
nevеr had a kiss
try to talk to any shawdy
dem go just de hiss
i didn’t look good, man
ain’t evеn had no cheese
i’d question god
like “father wetin i de miss?”
walking around with the devil
weighing both shoulders
just a young boy
who’s tryna make it when he’s older
so i chose rap to escape
all the negative and all the f-ckery
so nothing bad could get to me
nuell was in the choir
something y’all didn’t know
he be shy, or prolly he just kept it on the low
that should be 08′ 09′ or there about
change the topic
that is something i don’t talk about
and my momma told me
“nuell june you’re gonna make it
just do you, be yourself
and you should never fake it
the world is yours, and when the time is right
you’re gonna take it (facts)
have a bond with god
and dont you never ever break it”
what if i drop this mic
con talk say i no rap again
shey all my n-ggas dem go still
de by my side again?
shey all these shawtys dem go
still de blow my phone again?
shey all these people dem go
still de shout my name again?
the point i’m tryna make is that
my heart is bleeding
man, im shaking, feeling dizzy
i’m a sinner, i’m so dirty
what if god decides to judge me and then
take this mic away
would you love me?
would you judge me?
or would you rather run away
where would i go?
who will i be?
what would i do?
how would i cope?
would i fake it?
i’ve been sinking, i’ve been thinking
would i make it?
should i fake it? would i break it?
dont you leave me, dont you take it
dont you hate me, dont you forsake me
dont you leave me, don’t you hate me
no be say we no go make am
the time never reach
if dangote time never reach
him for never rich
forget about the money
my soul is forever rich
who wan stop me? i swear to god
you never reach
yeah in 20′ n i’m broke but i’m grateful tho
cos i done see alot of n-ggas in
thier graves too tho
and any moment, i could die
or i could never blow
so seeds of gratitude be
steady what i’m trying to sow
i’m grateful for the love you’ve shown
for the joy and happiness
when i was lost, you looked for me
oouu ohhh ohhhh, i’m grateful

uh, see
i think say dem been talk say
when you hustle you go make am
like, when you struggle, work hard and pray
you go see the paper
but the way matters don de go
i swear e no de funny
but you be god
if not i for say this thing de cunning
money no de for account
and mommy don de old
and we ain’t getting any younger man
we don de old
as we de hustle, our junior ones
de grow for side
pressure for our head
responsibilities de pile
too many things on my mind
that i gotta talk
like g.o.d how far na
tell me wetin de sup
i don call you, i don text yu
now i’m outta sub
if you de talk, i no de hear
help me put am for sub
put am for subtitle, cos right now
i feel in outta luck
the kinda paper i de chase
na the ones wae de block
cos billings don de show up
the young ones don de grow up
baba god arbeg show love
na which day we go blow up?
if na your plan for me be this
i no go do again
as i de serve you
e for sweet if de see the gain
e just de look like say
i just de live my life in vain
pastors de lie i no no
which one be true again
at all at all na winch
i’m thankful for the mic you gave me
the face, the looks, the talent
and the brains you gave me
you still de with me although
some of my fams forsake me
and i’m also thankful for the fanbase
that you gave me
see i’m 20, but i feel like i am 45
build me up, save my soul make me fortified
cos anyhow e be, last last na you go chop
the glory
fill me up, build me up
make you change my story
i kinda missed the days
when i used to be close to you
i could miss a mill, but not a minute
at your crib
started working every sunday
then i lost the bond
but you be very faithful
cos you was still around
mom, i love you with every single thing in me
dad i’m grateful for the sacrifice you made for me
and to my sis, i promise we gonna see better days
and to my big brother, danm it i forgive you
and to my brothers and my family
wae no let me down
when the time is right
i swear i no go let y’all down
i promise yall better days and even better lives
and all the times i messed up we gonna put that aside

- nuell june

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