作词 : S Loud 作曲 : S Loud S LOUD RAISED OURSELVES LYRICS Oooohh Ooooohhhh Ooohh Yeh Chorus: Marbek on my feet Then I do street O.T no sleep If you’ve seen the things that I’ve seen (things that I’ve seen you wouldn’t believe them) I can’t tell no tales This ain’t no fairytale I gotta sleep near them scales Gotta pray for my niggas in jail Pray for my niggas that’s dead as well Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Verse 1: Hammers and nails We ain’t fixing no shelves My mans just called for the Hmm mm hmm And done it himself I don’t trust nobody, I trust myself Kitties inject their bodies it feels like we’re living in hell Back in the middle I’m bagging the yay I’m bagging the yay Feel like I’m EA, I’m back in the game I’m back in the game But I’m tryna leave it though But u know in need the dough And my mans don’t need to know It’s on a need to know swerving the car get rid of da pebbles Spot by da farm, spot By da pebbles Praying to god but facing da devil I’m going up another level I got this drip from marbek And now she wanna gimme neck Now der asking me what’s next Get rich I'm just chasing my cheque Used to grind wid da tank on eeeee Now I phone my plug told him throw me three We don’t talk talk is cheap Roll up ma sleeves and it’s back to da streets Chorus: Marbek on my feet Then I do street O.T no sleep If you’ve seen the things that I’ve seen (things that I’ve seen you wouldn’t believe them) I can’t tell no tales This ain’t no fairytale I gotta sleep near them scales Gotta pray for my niggas in jail Pray for my niggas that’s dead as well Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Verse 2: T house vacant, I’m impatient Trials and tribulations, jabz put da apron on and he baking and the brick look Caucasian, pissed at the plug because he had me waiting Had me raging, Young one blow the cork like a special occasion Imma take em through training, I just poured Green Goliath in a cup and now a nigga faded I just built a L and now I’m faded You just took a L and couldn’t take it Me I took the game and played it no excuses no complaining I need me some drip I need me a kettle I need me some ice up on the bezel Don’t put ur eyes up on da kettle I’ll pay da price to get you levelled I’m Neo living in da matrix My nigga grow it in da basement Free my niggas living on da basic Do it for my niggas who want nothing basic Chorus: Marbek on my feet Then I do street O.T no sleep If you’ve seen the things that I’ve seen (things that I’ve seen you wouldn’t believe them) I can’t tell no tales This ain’t no fairytale I gotta sleep near them scales Gotta pray for my niggas in jail Pray for my niggas that’s dead as well Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves Streets didn’t raise us we raised ourselves