skinz (uk rapper) - what we started lyrics
[verse 1]
mama gave me a pot to p+ss in
raised me, i forgot to listen
coming home red eyed and she’d tell me “stop the piffing”
everyday i’m jacking phones to buy my weed, i’m on my mission
i was thirteen years old when they locked me in the system
i didn’t get no grades, mama wishing i got a’s
now i’m twenty six and still in jail, what else can i say?
rolex’s and cartier’s, we’re customising diamond chains
louis on my frames and g i’d never give no names
i remember trapping o, back and forth and on the go
and if you see me with a b+tch then i was jugging with the ho
it got bait, i went broke, got the drop off from my bro
half a brick of coke, i had to deal that on my own
now it’s nba b+tch, i ain’t never going broke again
gaucho’s with my chick, them fillet steaks, i ordered loads of them
it’s different, she was there from the start and i didn’t have yola then
we shopping, tell her “choose a pair of shoes and i’ll get both of them”
n+gga what’s good? i thought you were my blood
i got it out the mud and had to get outta the hood
i’m still finessing and i jugg, now it’s thousands on my bug
never in the clubs unless i’m spitting or with plugs
g i came a long way, didn’t get rich in one day
i was pebbling and robbing, didn’t care what don says
cah i buss down my wrist and put a rolex on my bae
all them diamonds in the bezel, they’re just jumping out the face
[hook]
n+gga look at what we started, let’s be different now we’re fathers
tarek never met his son cah he got shot outside the barbers
do it for our sons and daughters, look at what our parents taught us
used to wipe our bum on clovers, now we lit and f+cking ballers
[verse 2]
g it’s getting funny, they’re tryna be in these situations
close friends turn pagan, i need an explanation
but it’s like i can’t blame ’em, it’s the system that raised ’em
i feel like i’m cut different and feeling amazing
in the trap where the fiends dig in the bas+m+nt
all the sh+t that i seen would f+ck with your patience
roll with this double four, i don’t f+ck with these pagans
let my n+gga tana go but he went to the station
i just want my n+ggas free, i wish i could save ’em
bring my dead homies back, god why did you take ’em?
[hook]
n+gga look at what we started, let’s be different now we’re fathers
tarek never met his son cah he got shot outside the barbers
do it for our sons and daughters, look at what our parents taught us
used to wipe our bum on clovers, now we lit and f+cking ballers
n+gga look at what we started, let’s be different now we’re fathers
tarek never met his son cah he got shot outside the barbers
do it for our sons and daughters, look at what our parents taught us
used to wipe our bum on clovers, now we lit and f+cking ballers
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