Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
Get it, I'm a Hustler
Never get tired I'm a rider
If it getting hard I go harder
Pull a nigga up that's a brother
I'll Never let you down I'll get you stand up
Focus, notice everything around you
What em niggas can do around you
Can they touch you? Can they trust you?
Its just a flit to choose and you ain't got no clues
What I'm about to do
It's just a game no rules
I'm gonna show these fools
That I'm capable too
I come along with no crew
Wearing shirt and jewels
And I ain't gotta prove coz I'm the one who approve
Whether I leave you with bruise
With all your niggas with oozes
I got no time for excuses
I got my name on duces
And I ain't a part of the losers
Better check on my Records
Straight nigga no faggot
J walking no escort
I got a Joint in my pocket
With my money on the wallet
I run em niggas with rocket
I ride em bitches, the Baddest
No matter what I'm the Greatest
I switch aside for the credit bitch
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
It ain't no bullshit it's classic shit
I make tunes and I'm feeling this shit
Ya'll niggas been talkin shit
Sayin' I ain't Dope, ya'll made me sick
I'm f*ckin rolling indie I ain't beg no bitch
Newcastle that's my city, you dig?
I heard you runnin' it, suck my dick
I'm a wicked nigga I don't ague with phonies
You'll find me in the hood sturdy grindin' with homies
F*ckin no Mickey Mouse, we f*ckin for pennies
Let a young nigga get paid, I'm the realist
I make no sins, it's a shit for practice nigga
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
(As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing )
Collen Stiefler - Raised In Pain [Original] Lyrics
Collen Stiefler - Raised In Pain [Original] Lyrics
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Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
Get it, I'm a Hustler
Never get tired I'm a rider
If it getting hard I go harder
Pull a nigga up that's a brother
I'll Never let you down I'll get you stand up
Focus, notice everything around you
What em niggas can do around you
Can they touch you? Can they trust you?
Its just a flit to choose and you ain't got no clues
What I'm about to do
It's just a game no rules
I'm gonna show these fools
That I'm capable too
I come along with no crew
Wearing shirt and jewels
And I ain't gotta prove coz I'm the one who approve
Whether I leave you with bruise
With all your niggas with oozes
I got no time for excuses
I got my name on duces
And I ain't a part of the losers
Better check on my Records
Straight nigga no faggot
J walking no escort
I got a Joint in my pocket
With my money on the wallet
I run em niggas with rocket
I ride em bitches, the Baddest
No matter what I'm the Greatest
I switch aside for the credit bitch
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
It ain't no bullshit it's classic shit
I make tunes and I'm feeling this shit
Ya'll niggas been talkin shit
Sayin' I ain't Dope, ya'll made me sick
I'm f*ckin rolling indie I ain't beg no bitch
Newcastle that's my city, you dig?
I heard you runnin' it, suck my dick
I'm a wicked nigga I don't ague with phonies
You'll find me in the hood sturdy grindin' with homies
F*ckin no Mickey Mouse, we f*ckin for pennies
Let a young nigga get paid, I'm the realist
I make no sins, it's a shit for practice nigga
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
(As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing )
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
Get it, I'm a Hustler
Never get tired I'm a rider
If it getting hard I go harder
Pull a nigga up that's a brother
I'll Never let you down I'll get you stand up
Focus, notice everything around you
What em niggas can do around you
Can they touch you? Can they trust you?
Its just a flit to choose and you ain't got no clues
What I'm about to do
It's just a game no rules
I'm gonna show these fools
That I'm capable too
I come along with no crew
Wearing shirt and jewels
And I ain't gotta prove coz I'm the one who approve
Whether I leave you with bruise
With all your niggas with oozes
I got no time for excuses
I got my name on duces
And I ain't a part of the losers
Better check on my Records
Straight nigga no faggot
J walking no escort
I got a Joint in my pocket
With my money on the wallet
I run em niggas with rocket
I ride em bitches, the Baddest
No matter what I'm the Greatest
I switch aside for the credit bitch
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
Young shawty wanna make money
Young nigga wanna make money
OGs wanna take money
I f*ck the bitch now she want money
She tells her friends that I'm somebody
Big smile on me like I'm Steve Harvey
Make the bitch come like I throw a big party
Chip in the dip, fast like Ferrari
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
It ain't no bullshit it's classic shit
I make tunes and I'm feeling this shit
Ya'll niggas been talkin shit
Sayin' I ain't Dope, ya'll made me sick
I'm f*ckin rolling indie I ain't beg no bitch
Newcastle that's my city, you dig?
I heard you runnin' it, suck my dick
I'm a wicked nigga I don't ague with phonies
You'll find me in the hood sturdy grindin' with homies
F*ckin no Mickey Mouse, we f*ckin for pennies
Let a young nigga get paid, I'm the realist
I make no sins, it's a shit for practice nigga
As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing
(As a young nigga I was raised in Pain
In thunderstorms I don't feel the rain
Some of ya'll niggas do it for fame
I don't get it, I ain't trippin' over same thing )
Writer: S'phesihle Collen Ndlovu
Copyright: Lyrics © Instinct Vendible Records (pty) Ltd
Copyright: Lyrics © Instinct Vendible Records (pty) Ltd