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bigelli - raised right lyrics

[intro]
(ba+ ba, badbllud, strap on it’s gon get messy/stay indoors or you’ll be infected)

[chorus]
i’ve been through the mud, that, yeah
i’ve been through the burn, through the storm, right, yeah
i’ve been through the .., through the pains, thats right
uh, uh, uh, uh uh
look how amazing i got
comin’ out strong for my fam, right, yeah, (yeah)
look how crazy it got
i’ve been through the burn, through the storm, right, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
i’ve been through the storm yeah
i’ve been livin’ low life
i been gettin’ it rough, like
always got cut from the ones i love
i’ve been livin’ in the dark till the morning comes
nun to show off for the times i worked
i’ve been through the storms, through the rains
keeping down, all that pains
i’vе been through the hailstorm
taking no stops, till the sun comes, uh
i’vе been gettin’ losses, no gain right here
i’ve been gettin’ uh through the pains that’s yeah
(i’ve been through the storm, through the colds, thats)
(i’ve been through the storm, through the colds, thats)
(i’ve been through the storm, through the colds, that hurts)
(i’ve been through the uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh uh)
this ain’t no phase right here
never put it up in their games, no cap
survived on condemned irons
made five dollars from two f+cking hours
loved to hear future talkin’ ’bout audemars
living hand to mouth
selling my sh+t so i can make it to the ‘morrow
had nothing, wasn’t raised to borrow
lying on the ground, though cold, that’s right
new clothes come in once every year then stopped
my favorite jersey on my shoulder with my syrup
on my hand is the cup and it’s mixed, no b+ll+cks
n+ggas burning smokes, taking those, how we grew up
fending for yourself, e’rybody chasing logs
only if i love you, then i’d call you my blood
had to put pressure on my wounds till it clots
me and you, we don’t cut from the same cloth
[bridge]
i grow while you molt
my brother got shot
made me an iron
it is what i desire, uh
i came up hustling
raised myself right
going through them pains made me
don’t put it on me, i’m the brokest voice from the trenches

[verse 2]
i done lost my cut that hurt right? yeah
n+gga got finessed in his game, that’s bad
n+gga you can’t finesse the gang, don’t care, heh
yeah he tell me to rap like ’em
i been in the streets too long, he never close his eyes, n+gga sum wrong
said he a k!ller, somebody tell me why he rung?
don’t be going to no meet if they keep asking what i brought
this year, rap
next year, drop
following year, blow up
waiting for that, major deal
waiting for that new life
yeah i was raised right
i’m f+cking raised right
[chorus]
i’ve been through the mud, that, yeah
i’ve been through the burn, through the storm, right, yeah
i’ve been through the .., through the pains, thats right
uh, uh, uh, uh uh
look how amazing i got
comin’ out strong for my fam, right, yeah, (yeah)
look how crazy it got
i’ve been through the burn, through the storm, right, yeah (yeah)

[outro]
remember gettin’ on stage gettin’ boo’d
got that dawg food, never been lawful, yeah
i’m different, sum feels good
yeah, that i raised myself right
i was f+cking
yeah
i was f+cking raised right
yeah
i was f+cking raised right
uh

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