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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Avelino
Avelino
Rap
Marvin Herbert
Marvin Herbert
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avelino
Avelino
Songwriter
Bambz
Bambz
Songwriter
Rui Lopes
Rui Lopes
Songwriter
Rafael Greifer
Rafael Greifer
Songwriter
Marvin Herbert
Marvin Herbert
Songwriter
Kane Robinson
Kane Robinson
Songwriter
DaVinche
DaVinche
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raf Riley
Raf Riley
Producer
DJ RLO
DJ RLO
Producer
Bambz
Bambz
Producer
David Yung
David Yung
Mixing Engineer

Letra

Yeah Aha V Everybody starts off innocent, yeah, includin' me So I relate to this brother like he's really family tree He never really knew what love was, so he had to hit the street 'Cause every time he was at home, his mum and dad just used to beef And it was gettin' to him, plus there weren't no food to eat His sis was going so hungry that she found it hard to sleep He had dreams that his mother told him that he can't achieve He cracked under all thе pressure, started linkin' crack fiеnds Should've been at school, but he had work on him instead Postcode wars, he didn't pick this address No pain, no gain, he was hurt, blood, it was stress Just tryna get himself out the ends, had to make ends meet first 'Cause mummy got an empty purse He knew his dad will leave but never knew he'll leave in a hearse No generational wealth, just a generational curse From the mud, he really came from the dirt, he started cleanin' up One foot in the other out 'cah he's seen enough But that boy's loyal to the soil, so his team was up You should've seen the love he was gettin' once he was gettin' it All the parties they let his bredrens bring all their weapons in It was still Grandma's prayers that were protectin' him 'Cause he had a third of the ends second-guessin' him And they reckon one of these days was his day of reckonin' Got it from the kitchen, so man were thinkin' of chefin' him He was paranoid 'cause, in the cut, they stabbed his boy Felt like the game chose him, and he never had a choice Money or violence, his olders said, choose wisely Couldn't trust a soul, so he never could choose a wifey Then he met this good girl with some good traits from a good home Out of town with his hood mates, and he took her home He said, "Baby, life is a bitch, give a dog a bone" She wasn't givin' up to him, and it gave him hope But he weren't tryin' to get too close 'Cause anythin' he ever loved just ended up in smoke But she was like his twin flame, he felt connected to her soul It was like his trauma just disappeared whenever she would hold him So he held her down, showed her off, and took her out Saw a future with her 'cause her presence made him smile Plus, she wouldn't judge him even though he's been through trials It's too good to be true, he's in denial He weren't tryna fall in love, yeah He weren't tryna fall in love, yeah He ain't even known love so he was guilt-trippin' all the time But she saw the innocence in his eyes He weren't tryna fall in love, yeah He weren't tryna fall in love, no He ain't even known love so he was guilt-trippin' all the time When she saw the innocence in his eyes, yeah I know someone asked me the question the other day Said "What is love?" Well, love's a commitment Love's a benchmark on how to protect Love is, uh, accountability and a Responsibility to take care and look after others Is love being given a product that can give you five years in prison Is love gettin' you Given you a product that can get you stabbed killed or shor?
Writer(s): Kane Brett Robinson, Clark Thomas Finn Chichester, Achi Avelino, Rafael Nathan Greifer, Duy Remy Nguyen, Rui Lopes, Marvin Herbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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