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letra de savior - p money, whiney & yzer

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intro :
yeah

chorus :
daddy weren’t around so i used to play up, i was a robber tryna blend in as a raver
i still did things when i didn’t wanna take part, just tryna see my dough rise like a baker
in the city there’s no love for your neighbour, the postcode war used to be major
i could’ve been in jail or a graveyard, it’s kinda mad but music really was my saviour, yeah

verse :
they listen to me rap, and no it’s not a game
i’m ashamed i used to be a robber, and popping chains
they weren’t about me, and a gangster was about the pain
i’ve seen your mum struggle, just to buy you clothes and games

verse :
just tryna make some money, hurting people weren’t the aim
being a bad boy is just someone you fear of your ways
they put that sh-t on tv, and it’s stuck inside our brain
then we go do what we just saw, and they call us insane

verse :
then we go do what we just see, and have to buss a case
nah, not bussin’ movements ’round no road to get p just in case
my family couldn’t support ’cause we’re since half our days
but how you gonna handle all this guilt, when tryna stuff a plate
verse :
yo, i’ve made a few mistakes, and i have made it to rock bottom
had to switch up what my aim was then i really start to blossom
so don’t ever throw no tarnish under my name, ’cause i really ain’t bothered
man come through like katherine tate from the council estate, but i’m living like boris

chorus :
daddy weren’t around so i used to play up, i was a robber tryna blend in as a raver
i still did things when i didn’t wanna take part, just tryna see my dough rise like a baker
in the city there’s no love for your neighbour, the postcode war used to be major
i could’ve been in jail or a graveyard, it’s kinda mad, but music really was my saviour

chorus :
daddy weren’t around so i used to play up, i was a robber tryna blend in as a raver
i still did things when i didn’t wanna take part, just tryna see my dough rise like a baker
in the city there’s no love for your neighbour, the postcode war used to be major
i could’ve been in jail or a graveyard, it’s kinda mad, but music really was my saviour

verse :
i don’t do birthdays when i was young, they didn’t go too well
you can ask my mum, i spent my 16th one inside a cell
flipping h-ll, that’s what it felt like, ’cause no one tried to help
police are out to get me, they charged me and dropped everyone else

verse :
six months on tag in summer, playing with my mental health
didn’t even do what they were saying, i just didn’t tell
mother sticking by me, taught me ’bout values and family wealth
i stopped blaming others once i realised i weren’t by myself
stop for a second try to picture me, early teens, fighting a broken system that’s blaming me
verse :
you should see how many others are living just like me
can’t believe i was in court during my gcses
they shut the youth clubs, no more social spots, we roam the streets
i see them lock up people that i knew, and throw the key
real struggles, people fighting just for things to eat
ain’t many vegans in the hood, ’cause all they know is beef

chorus :
daddy weren’t around so i used to play up, i was a robber tryna blend in as a raver
i still did things when i didn’t wanna take part, just tryna see my dough rise like a baker
in the city there’s no love for your neighbour, the postcode war used to be major
i could’ve been in jail or a graveyard, it’s kinda mad, but music really was my saviour

chorus :
daddy weren’t around so i used to play up, i was a robber tryna blend in as a raver
i still did things when i didn’t wanna take part, just tryna see my dough rise like a baker
in the city there’s no love for your neighbour, the postcode war used to be major
i could’ve been in jail or a graveyard, it’s kinda mad, but music really was my saviour

- p money whiney yzer

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