lirik lagu camzino x £.k - our story
i grew up with people calling me wet –
and now, people tryna claim that they know me instead
and i was born and raised in some mad ends;
people walking around with some long skengs
and people try take me to become one of them –
but i’m focused on my music and their choice is up to them
but it’s a shame;
how the people that do nothing in this world are the ones that take the blame
camzino on a hook, man – he made it in a day;
i’m just tryna make some money, save some money, make it rain
growing up wasn’t easy, fam – not even today –
i’m tryna make it to the top just so my mum can live okay
just cos we live in different ends;
doesn’t mean we can’t be friends
i have to be real – there’s no need in pretend
i want my money big, bruh, i want a copper benz;
have big holidays – take my meat out of ends
like he just said, he wants a copper benz;
but, not gonna lie, i really wanna leave these ends
and it’s deep, man – i was only seven;
when my cousin lost his life he was only eleven
and i know a couple guys who didn’t get to hit their teens –
and they didn’t get the chance to appear on the screens;
and you only live once to be stood doing nothing –
but you think you have the time to be doing all this buzzing
i grew up with people calling me wet –
and now, people tryna claim that they know me instead
and i was born and raised in some mad ends; (mad. ends.)
people walking around with some long skengs. (long. skengs.)
and people try take me to become one of them –
but i’m focused on my music and their choice is up to them
but it’s a shame;
how the people that do nothing in this world are the ones that take the blame
man, you only live once – don’t keep your talent hidden;
do you wanna be successful or a black boy in prison?
if you wanna live your dream –
then plan your vision
black people under-cl-ssed, man, we gotta change the system
so it’s up to us to make a change in this world;
drop the guns cos we only k!lling ourselves
you want money? but i make it well
don’t lie about your grind cos time will tell
i find it hard to put my story in a verse;
i’ve been thought a lot, man, it kinda really hurts
don’t let the devil twist your words
i want it by myself and work –
back then when, man, we had nothing in our purse;
no money on our oysters – struggling to get to work
back then, man, man were living up the word –
every sunday, going church;
if you grew up like me…
then you know that pain can really hurt
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