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grouptherapy. - "Nasty" (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jadagrace
Jadagrace
Vocals
SWIM
SWIM
Vocals
TJOnline
TJOnline
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Jadagrace Michiko Gordy-Nash
Songwriter
Tyson Coy Stewart
Tyson Coy Stewart
Songwriter
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TJOnline
TJOnline
Producer
Marshall Bryant
Marshall Bryant
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I done made it through another year (yeah) I should get a plaque (please), I deserve a trophy (gold) I'll take silver second (yeah), even bronze lowkey (woah) I kept my head down (down), I kept my hands soapy (clean) I took a couple hits, more like a barrage (ow) I took a deep breath, I sent message to God (God) And after everything I still made it to my garage (to my garage) And after everything I still made it to my garage I'm still alive (still a-, still alive) I'm still getting by one way or another I'm thinking maybe I'm I'm meant for more than a life just shy of the gutter, I- I'm still alive (still a-, still alive) I'm still getting by one way or another I'm thinking maybe I'm I'm meant for more than a life just shy of the gutter, I- My demons they are very alive, they just vary in size From barely my height to there in the sky I wear a disguise, aware of my pride it's buried inside deep I'm paranoid eyes open, especially when I sleep Especially when I ride, now multiply by three I can feel the divide, it equals R.I.P I'm sick of wondering if all y'all see, all y'all sleep, all y'all key I peel the layers back Don't play with that, that's all I be You can't explain the fact, they hate us blacks but bite our steez I digress tho, 2am in Hollywood order Obama special I'm sorta the prime example of 4th quarter Lebron I'm for sure intertwined with the Stars 'n all But it's dark, a nigga been on a roll So fuck it I'll play the part, niggas chasing a goal And I'm just chasing my heart, pardon me if I'm too abrasive I blossom like tulips and keep it true till I meet my maker A baker no Anita but I need her like a scholar need a teacher Like a daughter need a father or a choir need a preacher I require an acquired taste Inspired to go higher than Mariah on her finest day I'ma find a way, we gon' make it out, we gon' be okay We gon make it out, we gon' be okay, we gon' make it out I'm still alive (still a-, still alive) I'm still getting by one way or another I'm thinking maybe I'm I'm meant for more than a life just shy of the gutter, I- I'm still alive (still a-, still alive) I'm still getting by one way or another I'm thinking maybe I'm I'm meant for more than a life just shy of the gutter, I- If you want it then you gotta go get it That's a lesson life won't let you forget it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it If you want it then you gotta go get it That's a lesson life won't let you forget it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it I've been so afraid of life I done forgot how to live it Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still Alive still
Writer(s): Tyrel Jackson Williams, Coy Tyson Stewart, Jadagrace Michiko Gordy Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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