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1nonly & Pouya
LATELY
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LATELY è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2026 da DA7 Records come parte dell'album ONLY IF I DIE, WOULD I NOT BE
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
1nonly
1nonly
Performer
Pouya
Pouya
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Fuller
Nathan Fuller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dwilly
Dwilly
Producer

Testi

As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately, ooh
Oh, baby, haven't been myself
Ayy, ayy
Off myself, let off a hunnid rounds
One moment, I'm gone, the memories lost through like it's lost and found
I can never go back and I cannot fathom all of the thoughts around you
The bullets fly, you wanna die, I pull up, they surround you
Soul burning in hell like I cannot breathe
When it's dark outside and the lights go out, this choppa knock like guys
Up at your front door, breathing ash and gun smoke
Getting up off my ass, I'm breaking bread like I done cut dough
But as of lately, I haven't felt myself
I stay inside the crib and I hold the pain I felt
Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell
You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well
As-as of lately, I haven't felt myself
I stay inside the crib and I hold the pain I felt
Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell
You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well
As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately, ooh
Oh, baby, haven't been myself
Ever since you left, I haven't seen the sun
I'm always alone, I'm running for something I can't even see
My couch is always there for me to feed the loneliness
I'm getting older, guess I gotta get with the new times
I get sick of the old rhymes, come in equipped with the .45
Baby, you got me so high, so high, so high, I can't even breathe
My feet have left the ground, somebody save me from myself
Somebody come rescue me
Baby bone so broken, I can only give you what's left of me
As of lately life is such a tragedy, yuh
As of lately, I haven't felt myself
I stay inside the crib and I hold the pain I felt
Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell
You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well
As-as of lately, I haven't felt myself
I stay inside the crib and I hold the pain I felt
Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell
You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well
As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately haven't been myself
As of lately, ooh
Oh, baby, haven't been myself
Written by: Nathan Fuller

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