Recovery Lyrics – Terayle
Singer: Terayle
Title: Recovery
M.o.b. trey
I never debated i’m next up
But i suppose critiquing n#gg#s, they figure i’m pressed but
They don’t impress much
n#gg#s ain’t seen royalty check stub
Talkin 400 streams to the dollar, but holla, you messed up
Thats why you might see me dressed up
Somewhere gettin flexed up
All my sh#t is for retail, you can own with pressed button
Had an llc in 2012, see? let me stress some
Call me broke but pay respect while you check on my next run
All the drama on my hеart and mind, models callin’ on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things i had to afford
Thеy can’t light my blunt why the f#ck would i hand em a torch?
They don’t even handle they handle but everyone ya man go record
Ya man go absurd, you might as well just hand em a sword
I cut deep with these words, n#gg#
Blessed be the name
Cause few really know it but they told you respect it same
God, let that breath
He a wild one, like
How he had so much say on the 7th album? — light!
There’s ill n#gg#s that ain’t poppin’ without him
Like, if i’m the final destination, y’all know the outcome, right?
Right — it sickens to see
Sometimes i wish the world had more niggs like me
Then i look down at my bezel and think, that its disrespectful
Cause if there were, these verses wouldn’t be this special, king
I am
Finally feeling the vibe of what i’ve been witnessing
Don’t let these bars fool you, we still handling our businesses
Square peg, round hole, outta shape; you don’t fit in this
Killing this track normally, can i get a witness then?
It’s not about what you make in the day
My art on this paper sticks us together, paper maché
Using my inner peace to match from within
I got dat “it” factor, y’all struggling to factor it in
Leave them sweating like they under a hex, wondering what’s next
Double-jointed, so it’s nothing to flex, coming for necks like
See he’s the novelist, no team be rivaling us
Unreasonably mocking us, cadeem be diving and easily thriving in this game
Tripped myself just to find my grace
No l’s lost; this higher pace took me to a higher place
Pain in these lyrics you felt it was hard
Young rafiki; i’m never lying, but i’ve dealt with the scars
My shot in life leads to?
Won’t be court
Taper fade the last time a n#gg# sold me short — huh?
If you don’t understand, just get around
Keep your inner circle clean; don’t let the mess stick (domestic) around
Painting the picture so they’d obviously see
Just goes my grand daddy picked cotton don’t mean god ain’t pick me
Take me abuse my minnow away with you
Smile at the shade in front of this mike; man, my future’s looking sensational
Yo
Y’all n#gg#s ain’t f#ckin with me when i be in the kitchen
I get the flippin’ the and whippin’ until that chicken glisten
I feel bad for you n#gg#s that didn’t wanna listen
A couple hours of cookin’ that b#tch be fingers lickin’
We too busy for funny business from bummy n#gg#s
Dummy n#gg#s who never lookin’ for money business
Bee’s swarming all around me — we call that honey business
It’s stormin in the trenches but the soldiers in attendance
I am, one of the greatest out
Since everything thing i touch is gold then i midas well
Give clientele, these family jewels
Let em take it to the chin
Everybodies setting’ picks while i take it to the rim – ball game
Let em dribble on that n#gg#, i’m that n#gg#
Holla back n#gg#, that’s always ready for static n#gg#
Hella tatted n#gg# and educated emphatic n#gg#
Young actor n#gg# that’s never the problematic n#gg#
I be chillin’
Life’s a pickle and i be dillin’
Flipped a penny to a couple of nickels
What a feelin’
n#gg#s ask me if i’m nervous
All these f#ckin’ cameras
Flashin’ at me and snappin’ at me, callin me amorous
Told her i was taken but she praying polyamours
I be on the move like action movie camera cuts
n#gg#s can’t handle us, my traction groovy and scandalous
Camera shutters get frequent, but it’s prolly a fan of us — whoa
Kick back with my bandits and smoke some the cannabis
f#ck the party up we assessin’ all of the damages
Understanding us makes it easy to be a fan of us
Spittin’ randomness but i’m certain you probably bangin’ it
n#gg#s blasphemous if they thinkin it ain’t unanimous
Undisputed champion, murda valley legend sh#t
Hate to see me winnin’ so they starin’ at me, glarin’
Now i’m starin’ at they broke #ss mug — they can’t handle us – uh
Young tza tha god
Better believe it it’s just a preview so hold the applause
Don’t go through withdrawals
Of course i’m taken my time p#ss# — i’m tryna catapult
Pop a can a smoke, load another and let the canon blow
Understandable if you feel like you wanna cross me
But’ll gotta choose ya fate – a vegetable or a cantaloupe
sh#t – everybodies pull up in banana whips
n#gg#s do it big like donkey kong banana slips
And there you have it — it’s a f#ckin’ walk in the park for me
Like trey said i won’t let these n#gg#s spark for me
I won’t even let them n#gg#s set a mark for me
So how the f#ck you ask me what sets them apart from me
Spittin’ sidelines and illmatic
Check the veins, lyrics given you stigmata
Name your favorite rapper i promise i’m just a lil hotter
Hol up, this a quotable
Thou should never f#ck with somebody that’s on a mission especially they emotional p#ss#
Should of told you p#ss# n#gg#s don’t push me
Born a verteran, you built like a rookie
I swore to heavens i’d approach this sh#t with dignity
Encroaching your facility
Expose ya credibilty while spitting second timothy
Build ya notoriety — embracin’ my divinity
Tza, cadeem, tre, n#gg# the holy trinity – god
West, n#gg#
For the city
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