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letra de syncope - yvng danny

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[chorus]
yeah, it’s time to grow up
you’ll miss your only glow up (yvng danny, luv shima)
i pray to god they know us (let’s get it)
i’m tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em… don’t keep your hopes up

[verse 1]
let me tell a story about my layover (over)
countin’ up my money, hoppin in the range rover (rover)
downed a couple shots, you know that i can’t stay sober (sober)
i could hear the sirens screaming like an air blower (blew it)
i got caught, but i could never let this sh-t go viral (viral movie)
swerved past the speed limit by like 30 miles (30)
i’m fightin’ for my life, tried to duck my rivals (f-ck em)
fightin for my life, tryna clinch my survival (gotta survive)
pulled over on the shoulder, rolled the window down (rolling)
officer at my door, asked me why i was breathing loud (loud)
eyes shifted over, saw my homie with the scotch (sippin)
confirmed his suspicions i was on his radar watch (radar)
asked me why i was swervin but i had no reactions (f-ck)
muscles starting to ache and i’m starting to feel contractions (f-ck)
stepped out the car and dropped down to my knees (please)
sign of the cross, begging like “officer please” (have mercy)
he said you shouldn’t have been relentless
know the consequences, pulled out the handcuffs
knew i was about to be arrested
only words i heard, only sh-t that i contested
now i’m feelin’ breathless (catch my breath)
i reached in the car to come clean, i was gonna get help for all the things that i seen (seen)
but that was my mistake, drew his pistol out, squirming all over the place (place)
already drowsy from downing shots, only one still affected (sh-t)
my homies were tryna help me, i was already infected (sh-t)
i didn’t get the message, center console open (open)
used every ounce of might left and i dove in (dove)
i could hear the gun c-ck back that was my final warning (d-mn)
it was then at that time, 3 o’clock in the morning (d-mn)
reachin for my license and an innocent picture (d-mn)
then i heard the sound of the trigger and- -gunshot-
my eyes rolled back in my head
i could feel myself bleeding about to be dead
so many f-cking regrets
i shouldn’t have gotten myself into this rap sh-t
[interlude]
yeeeeeaaaaaahhhh
holy f-cking sh-t, is that, is that who i think it is?
is that f-cking god? holy f-ck

[chorus]
yeah, it’s time to grow up
you’ll miss your only glow up
i pray to god they know us
i’m tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em… don’t keep your hopes up

-beat switch-

[verse 2]
wake the f-ck up, dan, it’s me, your conscience
i’m finna tell you how you had everything and you lost it
you turned into a monster trying to find your monstress
you think you right, but you couldn’t be more wrong, b-tch
why you stayin down? you tryna elevate
why you let these b-tches give you h-lla hate?
why you let this rap sh-t go decide your fate?
never even made a cent off the sh-t you create
be yourself, b-tch, why you put on a front?
that story you told is bullsh-t, why you making sh-t up?
stick to your own life, not this bullsh-t you hunt
i’m so f-cking disappointed in you, you stupid c-nt
my respect for you is what i’m tryna reinvent
go to confession, you have sins you need to repent
stop tryna spit this sh-t that you try to represent
and believe me, i ain’t got no malicious intent
[interlude]
so what do you say? i had to break you in order for you to listen
i ain’t mean to be so harsh on you, but, you know

[verse 3]
who the f-ck are you are to tell me how to live my life?
you ain’t even there when i was fighting for it, or all the strife
you ain’t here to help me out, only wait for the aftermath
only in it for yourself, b-tch, you wantin’ the final laugh
i got problems, but i ain’t got as many as you do
when you got the shot, you make a movie like it’s hulu
yeah, i might’ve exaggerated on my story
but if i didn’t you know for a fact you wouldn’t be there for me
and maybe i shouldn’t be frontin’ in my rappin’
but it ain’t hurtin’ n0body, so why the f-ck does it matter?
me being drunk was a metaphor for me being sunken’
because honestly, b-tch, you failed me, i’ve got this dysfunction
but i don’t blame you, apparently it’s fun to f-ck with people
but i’ve caught onto your sh-t, and now it’s time that i leave you
give me back my consciousness so i can right my wrongs
it takes more to help myself than just writing this song

[outro]
h-ll yeah f-cking right
yvng danny’s back, b-tch
i’m tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em, tellin em… don’t keep your hopes up

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