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Raised Video (MV)




Performed By: Alexander Aurelius
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: ALAN ALDANA, ALEXANDER AURELIUS




Alexander Aurelius - Raised Lyrics
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Imma have your favorite artist tryna press the kid
But the way that I was raised may the best'em win
My last money's in the stu still investin' in
I got nothin' here to lose sides the checks begin
So y'all can f*ck off
If you think I'm with that front talk
Girl make my nuts soft
Shit say it's luck aw
My man Harry's cookin' up got a wizard with a hunts call
It's like Pippen on the scene
Meetin' Jordan while he be
Only warmin' up
Cause, c'mon
You know this game need a team
But, like
Game, team
They both take me
Specifically belief
It's why I'm walkin' out this bitch and these chicks lookin' starstruck
Now they down to smoke it's that blue dream stardust
Didn't know my last money
Was going to a startup
And it's goin' farther
Than loyalty of barbers
And larger than "Luke I'm your father"
Now I gotta flip the page
But I'm still comin' sharper
Than any diamond on ya neck
Or any angle you harbor
F*ck
Raised with the Giants, should've fit it in with Barber
But Jets comin' next why my Nets live in honor
Of those that I bless who impress and imposter
Raised 'round the sets now these sets just record ya
When I make it in life
They hear this tune no longer maybe tonight
While I flipped the script now she chasin' the guy
I
Might be a second goin' layin' the pipe
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Imma have your favorite artist tryna press the kid
But the way that I was raised may the best'em win
My last money's in the stu still investin' in
I got nothin' here to lose sides the checks begin
So y'all can f*ck off
If you think I'm with that front talk
Girl make my nuts soft
Shit say it's luck aw
My man Harry's cookin' up got a wizard with a hunts call
It's like Pippen on the scene
Meetin' Jordan while he be
Only warmin' up
Cause, c'mon
You know this game need a team
But, like
Game, team
They both take me
Specifically belief
It's why I'm walkin' out this bitch and these chicks lookin' starstruck
Now they down to smoke it's that blue dream stardust
Didn't know my last money
Was going to a startup
And it's goin' farther
Than loyalty of barbers
And larger than "Luke I'm your father"
Now I gotta flip the page
But I'm still comin' sharper
Than any diamond on ya neck
Or any angle you harbor
F*ck
Raised with the Giants, should've fit it in with Barber
But Jets comin' next why my Nets live in honor
Of those that I bless who impress and imposter
Raised 'round the sets now these sets just record ya
When I make it in life
They hear this tune no longer maybe tonight
While I flipped the script now she chasin' the guy
I
Might be a second goin' layin' the pipe
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Writer: ALAN ALDANA, ALEXANDER AURELIUS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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