letra de born in it - tiny boost
artist ; tiny boost
track; born in it
prooducer; triple b
intro
verse 1
i’ve been traumatised since my grandma died, how about 9
starring at her body tears running out my eyes
how could i revise when i had murder on my mind?
young ni–a stuck up in these streets
pinching my skin just to check if i’m alive cause lord knows i stuck in the beef (ah)
don’t come around sucking your t–th, you ain’t ever felt the power when the — getting squeezed
thats what im used to, i was on the corner for them new shoes and a tracksuit coming with it
30 on 30’s telling fiends come and get it, i ain’t going home till its finished im out here tryna eat
tell my mommy don’t worry bout’ my dinner
thats ma n-gga don’t care that he’s a k!ller cuz
he gon k!ll for me , keep it real for me
& if we ever get jammed i know he won’t squeal on me yeah!
chorus
born in it not sworn in it, paid in full ain’t no coming short with it (yeh yeh)
test it out before you go to war with it
straight drop u know its all raw in it (ah)
live by that gun, die by that gun (yeh)
tell ma ni–az we gon slie tull its done (yeh)
thats what its like where i’m from, nothing ain’t nice where i’m from (yeh yeh)
verse 2
cut tru the alley way, hands on the stralley bandanna or the balley way all ya heard was “clap” like we come to play patter cake
trigger happy make a ni–a have the saddest day, i don’t care what he had to say (yeh) f–k that ni–a, i’ll be blacking out any time i touch that trigger
i swear the streets f-cking with my mental, get a little money and these hoes gon befriend you!
your own homies turn against you, 4 ni–as in the whip and we all got sticks
pump so big, i ain’t even got no legroom. circling this block like “im tryna go to bed soon” im tired of it!
and i’m talking to my darg im wondering if he’s got a wire on him?
in this cold world who can ya trust
my main b–ch f-cked my darg man who can i love? (huh)
.. n0body!
i don’t like them outside i need a home body
young in the face but a grown body
you ain’t a k!ller till you shine and get your own body
i swear these ____ is n0body’
street king i swear they waan take the thrown from me
i come through like a rapture, you woulda thought that i know coffee
still running wid da old possee
im a peckham boy for life ni–a
chorus
born in it not sworn in it, paid in full ain’t no coming short with it (yeh yeh)
test it out before you go to war with it
straight drop u know its all raw in it (ah)
live by that gun, die by that gun (yeh)
tell ma ni–az we gon slie tull its done (yeh)
thats what its like where i’m from, nothing ain’t nice where i’m from (yeh yeh)
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