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letra de recovery - yvngcomeup

[intro]
there’s n0body in this world that’s ever been perfect, n0body but god
god’s the only one, is the perfect man
n0body has ever been perfect, on the first shot of anything
everything, everything comes from trial and error

[hook]
i’d like to speak to god, i know it’s been time since last time we spoke
i’m praying to you on my knees, i can’t even breathe i barely can walk
recovery taking me weeks, i’ve been in sobriety for couple months
now i’m back on the path that you sought
how they doubting on me i’m the one
my anxiety spiked through the roof
even bringing it up made me choke
lungs felt like i breathe through a straw
couldn’t eat, for a week i had starved
asking heem when i’m sleep check my pulse
i can’t dare leave my mother distraught
in the hands of the one in control
if he wanted me dead i’d be gone

[verse]
had to move from atlanta and start again from scratch, that chip on my shoulder resp-wned
since 17 i’ve been going nonstop
guess attrition been playing it’s part
couldn’t tell from the singles i drop
know it’s real ’cause i speak from my heart
all my lyrics resonate with my soul, left my love ones to be with the stars
and the one time i try to be a family man, and i’m forced a big break from my art
i come back and the family apart
i get texts saying either you with me or not, and if not you won’t see me no more
and i wish that they could talk it out
but those problems i won’t be around
back in jersey in my momma house
did whatever to get off that couch
did whatever to get off that couch
got off my ass and got me a crib, i need a new whip, that’s coming about
in the airport i ran into my ex, not much was said the feelings were loud
we can agree that we had a blast, a h-ll of a time but that ain’t now
i’m in the mindset of a rolls royce, and the ceiling mirror me now
i get my credit right and my stocks up, you goin’ see me cash sh-t out
that lil’ boy keep playing with my name, you goin’ see me — sh-t out
how could you know my name and know the sound, but still count me out?
but still count me out
how could you know the name and know the sound, but still count me out
they still count me out
how could you know the sound and
well duh, comeup made it, what you thought was goin’ happen?
still count me out
how could you know the name and
they still count me out
how could you know the sound and
(tyranno)
(gifted n-ggas b-tch)
(you making me nervous)

[outro]
it’s not recreational n-gga i’m recreating trauma
good or bad memories from my past, like
i had a n-gga try to tell me “yo lets just have fun with it like”
this sh-t ain’t been fun for me for years
but who am i to complain i mean sh-t, i been dropping nothing but heat for the last five years, uninspired
who am i to complain?
i’m alesia son, junnie son, crafted from god himself
you think that’s a n-gga you should be counting out?
n-ggas from my side, and on the opposition on the edge of they seats ’cause i’m one song away
and i d-mn near destroyed myself before we could all see it happen
most praise to the most high for a recovery, mentally and physically
always do what’s best by your heart
never give up on your hopes, your purpose or your passion
gifted over everything
alright we done?
alright roll that sh-t n-gga, the f-ck ’bout a get lit
oh you still recording?
n-gga cut that sh-t

- yvngcomeup

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