Born (feat. Cashh)

I dey, mmh, yeah Mmh yeah, mh I dey call for di Lord when I stress, my dawg Why I never hit him when I bless, my dawg? Blessed and highly favored, you know di vibe cyaan' done Mek he weathering di storm, whether right or wrong Bad from me born but me righteous And I never shed tears inna crisis, dawg Bad from me born but me righteous And me never shed tears inna crisis, dawg We only countin' summers in the city that I'm from Had to live it up 'cause not many living long I figure if I get some money I can get my Diddy on Crabs in a bucket, I get on my Diddy Kong I had to put myself last just to put my city on Got the last laugh not my bruddas living calm Had to send a pretty penny to my bruddas back ah yaad Told 'em, "Hold that" Stack a pretty penny when I go back, like throwbacks Vibe untouchable buy dem still cyaan' feel me Ah nuh frail me, ah nuh R.I.P. me Back inna day, momma woulda surely beat me Now me have mi own yaad, me nuh haffi screechie Deep seas, sea breeze Green skies, blue trees Roll a spliff, kick back and debrief I don't call at all, when I fall I crawl I dey call for di Lord when I stress, my dawg Why me never hit him when me bless, my dawg? Blessed and highly favored, you know di vibe cyaan' done Now me weathering di storm, whether right or wrong Bad from me born but me righteous And me never shed tears inna crisis, dawg Bad from me born but me righteous And me never shed tears inna crisis, dawg When ah time fi di war nuh bodda chat, my dawg Seventeen wul inna mi Glock, my dawg (uh) Me cyaan' drop my guard cah if me drop my guard All you ah go hear is a black man fall In the H-O-X-T-O-N, bless me Right cah me black star, my momma from Kumasi Think like he Garvey but move like I'm Kwame Forward, don't make me catch a charge wit' mi chargies From school detention to immigration detaining me Dangerous, freedom over peaceful slavery Bravery, tailored, the shit was made for me Saves my life, it makes me, me 'Cause where I'm from, they say I'm a shotta I say that I changed, they say it don't matter El Shabazz and Assata, I thank ya Grow mi hair and now dem say me a Rasta Jah with me, ain't no shaking my chakra (blocka) I dey call for di Lord when I stress, my dawg Why me never hit him when me bless, my dawg? Blessed and highly favored, you know di vibe cyaan' done Now me weathering di storm, whether right or wrong Bad from me born but me righteous And me never shed tears inna crisis, dawg Bad from me born but me righteous And me never shed tears inna crisis, dawg