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letra de save me from the noise - young chop & kane blackwell

[intro]
(young chop on the beat)
yeah, yeah
ayy, turn me up

[pre-chorus]
hands on the wheel, still smell like the trenches
came up with scars, not likes or mentions
put that weight on my spine, no pension
called them my brothers, turns out they witnesses
i was empty inside, still swingin’ for distance
prayin’ for signs, god test my limits

[chorus]
can you really pull me out the mud? (out the mud)
when the nights get cold and the love f-cked up? (yeah)
can you really save me from the noisе? (from the noise)
everybody talk whеn they see the boy

[verse 1]
corner store dinners, sleep on the floor
bills on my head, eviction at the door
i made mistakes but i paid that cost
still kept it real when i really was lost
n-ggas talk tough, never slid for sh-t
internet k!llers, cap they lip
i bonded you out when they locked your wrist
now you act funny on some opp-ass sh-t
i learned fast, this sh-t get grimy
smile in your face, wanna see you slimy
i ain’t hollywood, still move low-key
from the blocks where the pain od
[pre-chorus]
hands on the wheel, still smell like the trenches
came up with scars, not likes or mentions
put that weight on my spine, no pension
called them my brothers, turns out they witnesses
i was empty inside, still swingin’ for distance
prayin’ for signs, god test my limits

[chorus]
can you really pull me out the mud? (out the mud)
when the nights get cold and the love f-cked up? (yeah)
can you really save me from the noise? (from the noise)
everybody talk when they see the boy

[verse 2]
gave out my last when my pockets thin
ain’t ask for praise, just loyalty then
pride too heavy, i don’t beg or bend
head down prayin’ for my kin
i cry in silence, hug my son
promise myself i ain’t on the run
they say this fame come with fake-ass love
real sh-t hurt, yeah that’s what it does
lawyers talk sl!ck, still clockin’ hours
streets got rules, sh-t get sour
i ain’t perfect, i’m just honest
survivin’ the storm, heart still calloused
[chorus]
can you really pull me out the mud? (out the mud)
when the nights get cold and the love f-cked up? (yeah)
can you really save me from the noise? (from the noise)
everybody talk when they see the boy

[outro]
yeah
chop made it hit different
still standin’
still

- young chop kane blackwell

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