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letra de a genuine intro - yayzy

i bet i’m bouncing til the beat stop
what’s the use i had to understand before i go
dropping tapes i make em feel it everytime i flow
recognized as competition i am not your bro

i did some dirt but i been clean ever since brodie gone
lost my heart then got it back when i got sara’s call
lotta blame i could of through but im not into games
felt ashamed knowing im good but still my brothers ain’t

cause if i only had a wish i’d prolly never use it
emergency usage only i rather give influencе
i’m fluent dreaming bout music notes whеn i’m snoozin
can’t abuse or take for granted
better understand the hustle of supply and who’s demanding
ain’t for the gram but i want grammies as accomplishments
started off a jit & truth be told i wasn’t talkative
my grandma pushing god but i got demons that i’m growing with
these angels & this devil on my shoulders i was living it

yeah

some of the homies ain’t coming back

keep on rolling back 2 back until i crash
its heavy lifting when i vent not as easy as it seems
saw my life flash in an instant get replays inside my dreams

i did some dirt but i been clean ever since brodie gone
lost my heart then got it back when i got sara’s call

some of the homies ain’t coming back

keep on rolling back to back

appreciate you for the words but i won’t lie and say its wisdom
plenty women had a shot & now they mad cause i don’t miss em

i been so distant
appreciate forgiveness
when i’m gone i bet they listen to these words i make a sentence
bouncing to the beat it was saving my mind
camera roll filled with these pictures of my past tense
you better stay irrelevant yo relevance it comes with hate
don’t really like dessert but all i dream about is making cake

needa break i think hawaii got my heart
but i still gotta lotta places on my list i needa start
i’m having visions in the dark
i took the light outta the star
needed guidance
still i overcame & made it pretty far

ain’t for the gram but hope my grandma know i love her
used to only wanna be alone i wish that i could hug her
wanna go back to early days & try over again
her favorite grandson just needed love that ain’t n0body give

f-ck

lotta blame i could through but im not into games
felt ashamed knowing im good but still my brothers ain’t
if everybody change i bet i stay the same
& its funny how they love a song i wrote thats fulla pain

yeah
i bet i’m bouncing til the beat stop
what’s the use i had to understand before i go
dropping tapes i make em feel it everytime i flow
recognized as competition i am not your bro

& even though i carry pain i still was giving love
ain’t no way he can be family tryna send a sub
recognize, elevate, & bet you see the truth
genuine when i converse i wrote this sh-t for you

- yayzy

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