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Born Wrong
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Born Wrong został wydany 31 maja 2026 przez 9345886 Records DK jako część albumu Golden child
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Data wydania31 maja 2026
Wytwórnia9345886 Records DK
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM76

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vice Gram
Vice Gram
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vice Gram
Vice Gram
Songwriter
Jaden n marshall
Jaden n marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Too Cold Productions
Too Cold Productions
Producer

Tekst Utworu

(Vice too cold)
Yeah
Uh
Ayy
Born wrong, still came out flawless (flawless)
Half a brick in the Dior office (office)
Bitch so bad make the room go silent (silent)
Arch that ass like she speak in cursive (goddamn)
Chrome on the truck look shark-bit (skrrt)
Red eyes, two pills, no sleep, I'm heartless (heartless)
Mama said slow down, I sped through caution (nah)
Born wrong, now the whole damn gang too poppin' (Vice)
I got dirty money stuffed in a Bible case
And a stripper sniffin' lines off a license plate
Rich before rap, I just monetized hate
Now the house got an elevator by the fireplace
Bad lil' blonde got venom in her lipstick
Tongue ring cold, she suck me like a dipstick
Bentley truck matte black, look militant
Everybody gangsta 'til the backend hit
Ayy
I don't do peace talks over shrimp plates
I done seen fake love in a richer shade
Everybody got morals 'til the rent late
Everybody throw shots 'til the stick wave
Fucked her in the restroom at Carbone (woo)
Chain hittin' her spine to the ringtone
She said "Vice you got issues," bitch, been known
I got six phones ringin' off one song
Cashmere sweats with the Glock tucked
Bank account sick, numbers throwin' up
Still got scars from the times I was fucked up
Now I make one call and the price jump
Ayy
Cocaine residue on the Amiri denim
Old hoes screenshot texts tryna keep momentum
I don't miss people, I miss percentages
That's the type pain that make bosses dangerous
Born wrong, still came out flawless (flawless)
Half a brick in the Dior office (office)
Bitch so bad make the room go silent (silent)
Arch that ass like she speak in cursive (goddamn)
Chrome on the truck look shark-bit (skrrt)
Red eyes, two pills, no sleep, I'm heartless (heartless)
Mama said slow down, I sped through caution (nah)
Born wrong, now the whole damn gang too poppin' (Vice)
I made two hundred off anxiety
Still paranoid ridin' through the city with the FNs beside me
Couple bad bitches tryna lick coke off my ID
Nowadays everybody "family" when the chain VV'd
I got demons in the suite at the Fontainebleau
And a brunette freak tryna overdose on attention
Ass so fat make the fabric fold
I hit once then disappeared, witness protection
Patek hittin' hard when the lights flick
Spent thirty on a whip just to tint it
I don't trust shit but statistics
If the money talk first, everybody go submissive
Ayy
Gold bottles all over the marble island
Drug dealer aesthetic mixed with Milan stylin'
Your favorite rapper broke, he just good at lyin'
That "boss talk" cheap when the jeweler financing
I been in rooms where the air feel poisoned
Where one wrong look get a car door opened
Where the girls do ketamine off the table menus
And the rich white dudes buy souls by the bottle service
Still
I keep one hand on survival
Other hand grippin' tits in a Murcielago
Life move fast when the hate get viral
Now I walk in this bitch like the fee went psycho
Uh
Born wrong, fuck it, maybe that's genetics
Love don't last, but designer shit timeless
I done had sex while the gun on the nightstand
That's romance where I come from (where I come from)
Vice too cold
Vice too cold
Born wrong, still came out flawless (flawless)
Black card swipe make the waitress nauseous (swipe)
Bad bitch bent with the tattoos glossin' (goddamn)
Whole crowd froze when the chain light crossed 'em (ice)
Nose full numb, but the mind still sharpened (sharpened)
Fuck fame, I want offshore accounts and apartments (facts)
Everybody love you when the car doors carbon (skrrt)
Born wrong, but I turned that shit into fortune (Vice too cold)
Written by: Jaden n marshall, Vice Gram
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